Bridget came running out to meet Harrison. She had her hair pinned up again so it wouldn't get in the way while they travled, and she was now wearing a pair of briches instead of a dress or a skirt. She had woken up early this morning with Madaline and together they crafted one of Madaline's old skirts into some travel easy leggings of Bridget.<br/><br/>Bridget felt a little odd wearing what was considered to be men's clothing, she wasn't too sure she liked the way the fabric felt between her legs. But it was a necesity. She didn't want to burden Harrison or slow them down because she couldn't walk over the rough terrain in a dress. The shoes she wore were simple brown flats made of deer hide not ideal for trecking across the mooreland but it was all she had.<br/><br/>She slung a small pack over her shoulder and strapped a strip of leather around her waist that sheathed a small sharp dagger.<br/><br/>"I'm ready now." She replied to Harrison walking up to him as he readied to leave.