<strong>Day 1 - Noon</strong><br/><br/>The red-haired warrior circle around her once, studying Arlen from head to toe, keeping silent notes to herself. She noticed how this girl seems to be out of place, her unblemished skin, her petite hands and feet and also the lack of muscles. There's also not a single dirt or grimes on her face and skin, aside from her buttocks of course, which makes her think that this girl must be some kind of a noble lady or a princess who got herself lost, what's with the make-ups and cosmetics still clear on her face. The warrior finally stops right in front of Arlen, casting one most glance down to the girl's toes and up again to face her frightened expression.<br/><br/>Suddenly, the tense expression on the woman's face completely disappears and she cracks a wide smile at her, it's almost as if she could change personality in a second.<strong>"Best not to ask how things work, but IF it works, so far this is what us female adventurers wore, nothing wrong with it and it has plenty of times saved my life"</strong>, she smirked while gesturing at the two corpses of dead slavers.<strong>"Well, in any case, I'm Aria and you are currently in Eshalonn"</strong>, the red-haired  also noticed the way she spoke seems foreign, or at least not with the usual Eshalonnian accent so commonly found amongst inhabitants of this tumultuous region.<strong>"What's your name young lady and where do you hail from?"</strong>, she suddenly asked.<br/><br/>While waiting for her answer, the warrior walked towards one of the corpse, the one whose skull was split open by the bloodied halberd now firmly planted on the ground not far from where they are. She studied the clothing of the dead slaver and noticed that there's too much blood stains on the ragged leather cloth worn by the dead man. She frowns and then moved on to the next body and found that there's no trace of blood on the ragged leather outfit, she took out a knife stuck at the back of her leather belt and began to tear the outfit. It only took her a couple of minute before she goes back to Arlen and presented her with an outfit made from the slaver outfit but fitted for her form.<strong>"Here, we can't have you walk into town wearing nothing but your skin right?"</strong>.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d25/Deathbringer6679/Salvagedslaveroutfit.jpg:original)</div></div><br/><strong>"Where would you want to go anyway? are you from around here?"</strong>, she began asking questions after questions, making sure that the girl will be alright even if she were to left here all on her own. The warrior took the halberd off the ground and walked off to the horse now grazing on the nearby grass field. A piece of cloth lies hanging by the side of the horse and she took it out to wipe the blood stains from the blade of her halberd before putting it back into the sheathe,<strong>"else you could come with me to the nearby town?"</strong>, she offered.<br/><br/>((OOC: Sorry for the looong delay, got caught up with work at my office, haven't been able to get a good night's rest lately due to so many workload))