“So soon,” Lelika pauses when you tell her of your travel plans, pulling her fingers out of you. “It has been a long time since I set foot outside. Not since I was a bandit,” she lowers her head in contemplation, but then her neck snaps back up and her eyes sparkle. “Can I have a bow Alison? And some leather armour? And a shortsword?” trailing her fingers through the water she eager steps out of the bath with a spring in her step, stopping suddenly as the cold air embraces her wet body. “My only possession is that white gown I was wearing. I may need some other garbs,”