<strong>Carinne</strong><br/><br/>With the tailor finishing his measurements, likely a bit longer than he needed to, she steps away from him, and touches Maddox's arm, laughing as she shakes her head.<br/><br/>"I assure you, Master Isulura will have nothing to worry over. Though I did ask for one of her designs to be used... But thank you just the same." Still smiling, she turns, starting to dress in her flight stuit once more.