Loriana watched as the woman departed, shocked that she would leave a stranger unattended in her home. She stood still for several long moments, unsure of what she should do. Finally she simply stood where she was in the woman's home and removed her dress, replacing it with the one she'd been given. Smiling, she breathed in the scent of honeysuckle.<br/><br/>Growing restless, she places the cup on the simple coffee table, she exits the small home, planning to explore the yard. Once outside, she wades across the lawn, simply breathing in the smells from the humble garden and trees.<br/><br/>She moves her way to the line of trees near the home, feeling herself finally growing calm. The calm was shortlived as she caught sight of a group of men moving through the trees. Showing a confidence she didn't feel, she stood quietly, waiting for them to see her, prepared to play the part of a simple handmaiden.