<strong>Day 1 - Noon</strong><br/><br/>The warrior noticed the disgusted look on Emily's face when she smells the outfit but simply chuckled, in truth, she didn't really envy her having to wear that and bear with the smell, some of these slavers won't be taking a bath for weeks. Despite that, the girl values modesty at least and reluctantly pull the outfit over her body, finally covering it up. Still, the outfit shaggy appearance was barely able to cover her sex appeal, the low cut of the front reveals much of her ample cleavage and white milky skin. Even with that outfit and the smell, this girl with her natural beauty would probably be able to attract a lot of attention, a trait that the slave merchant from before fully aware of.<br/><br/>The warrior turns back to the girl who now introduces herself as Emily, and with the outfit over her body, she now seems less nervous than before though being a warrior herself, she could see that the girl is still being a little bit wary, though she couldn't blame her after what had happened.<strong>"The name's Aria"</strong>, the warrior introduces herself before climbing up the horse and mounting it. Realizing it's mistress had climbed up to its back, the brown stallion stops grazing and looks up from the grass, it's sight briefly glances over to the girl before turning to the road.<strong>"Red Aria as most people here called me, due to my reputation and...well, you know what most of the reason is anyway"</strong>, she gestured at her hair, which is fiery red, probably what inspired everyone to call her that, and perhaps the bloodthirstiness of her in combat as Emily had witnesses herself.<br/><br/>Aria arched an eyebrow at the girl when she reveals to her that she's from another world, not one to trust on magic and sorcery itself and this smells too much like sorcery, but still throughout her adventure as a warrior and mercenary, she had heard a couple of stories of dimensional travelers, although she had never met one before, until now perhaps. Skeptical at first, but the way Emily speaks, her accent, her demeanor and her appearance even her smell seems to dictate that she's from some other foreign land at least and this made the warrior more curious as to how she ended up in Eshalon and without any clothes at all too.<br/><br/>A gust of of summer wind blew through the grassfield, sending invisible waves that pushes the grass onto a certain direction. The warm wind blew through Emily's outfit, sending her already thin outfit fluttering with the wind, while the Aria's rather revealing scale mail seems unaffected by that gust of wind and simply snugged onto her body tightly. The clear blue sky and the sun above them seems to also indicate that it's already noon, realizing this, Aria lets out a sigh before turning back to the girl,<strong>"Yeah, I don't mind taking you to the nearby town"</strong>, she replied when Emily asked her if the red-haired could take her along,<strong>"the nearest town I'm heading to is Riverrun, I have an old friend there who might be able to provide you shelter and maybe work if you're looking for one"</strong>.<br/><br/>The steed strutted towards the still flabbergasted Emily when Aria began to answer her last question,<strong>"you're in Eshalon, the most tumultuous and violent region in Nosterra, if you're really from another world you might want to take note of that last bit of information"</strong>. The horse with Aria mounted on top of it stops short a few feet away from her, the warrior then held out her well-toned arm towards Aria,<strong>"I can give you a ride to Riverrun and from there you should be able to figure out what to do, so come on then!"</strong>.