"T-those clothes? " She stuttered shyly, the thought of her dressing into those leather garments made her uneasy. His demanding voice however made her shiver, the sight of his frightening appearance adding to the fear of what would happen if she refused. She had come this far already, killing a man with her bare hands, and learning more in just mere hours with this creature then  she had ever done in her months of training. She gradually and reluctantly shuffled towards the pile of tight leather clothes. Her whole body was shaking as she stood towards the table, faced away from the cloaked person. Her trembling fingers slowly unbuttoned her shirt, giving her tightly pressed together breasts some air the moment every button was opened. Her slender fingers slid the thing cloth down over her pale skin. Leaving it hanging on her hips she continued to unbuckle her pants, waiting hesitantly for a few seconds until she glided those horrid looking britches down over her legs as well. Slipping out of her clothes her bare skin reacted with goosebumps, the cold air making her tremble even more.<br/><br/>With shaking hands she searched trough the pile of clothes, finding a vest with several strange looking buckles strapped all around it, she tried to figure out how to put it on. Her clumsy attempts of opening it, made it fell apart and scattered all out on the floor. She blushed heavily, her deep red cheeks not helping her in the uncomfortable position she was in.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>