Clothing. Good. Elaina felt a strong sense of relief, mostly because finally things were going her way, at least for now. A quick scan revealed that most of the items, eroded by time, were in a rather poor condition. That one piece though ...<br/><br/>It was a sort of robe, of about knee length, with loose sleeves reaching to her elbows. Most of all the material was extremely high quality, which probably was the reason it showed little signs of wear. Some soft white silk, very gentle to her now oh so sensitive skin once she slipped into it and tied the accompanying cloth belt around her waist. Much better.<br/><br/>Next some footwear. She coudl not afford to be as picky here, as not only did the item have to be intact, it also had to fit her size, and sadly she was out of luck here. Which did not bother her as much, her feet seemed to take going barefooted surprisingly well so far, considering the debris littered ground she treaded on.<br/><br/>So what next? Finally it seemed time to find out who else was in this complex besides her. So she turned on her heels and began to navigate the labyrinthine hallways in an attempt to come closer to the yelling she had heard earlier.