"I... ehm..." The monk flushes again and shakes her head, holding two hands up in the "truce" gesture. "I'll be alright on my own... I mean, it's not like I have anythin' you've never seen before, right?"<br/><br/>She chuckles sheepishly, and follows the elf to wherever it decides to lead her, looking around curiously as they go. Marric has never been this deep into an arcanist's labs before, and she has to admit... it's a bit overwhelming, and maybe even nerve-wracking.<br/><br/>So, as she goes she starts to pick at the strings, both for her tunic and the waist-band of her breeches, until finally they get to the elf's destination.<br/><br/>"A-alright, how do ya want me to do this, Elfie?"