<div class="floatright">(http://66.media.tumblr.com/3ab86bd95ba4d001266ba3a144fd1393/tumblr_njijsfiHDk1s39qfao2_1280.jpg)</div>Miyuki smiled as she accepted a glass of water, the walking today did drain her a little. She listened to Davindi's explanation, nodding as she took in his standards and conditions for making clothes for his customers. Miyuki thought that the way the man carried himself was proper, and there was an air of classiness around the way he mentioned his work.<br/><br/><strong>"Master Davindi, I'm thinking of something which could grant me a degree of freedom out in the wilds, for I plan to do much adventuring in the coming days. While I also require an outfit which might fit local dressing better while retaining the minimum of my modesty, it can be discussed at a later date."</strong><br/><br/>Miyuki then considered something, thinking for a moment...<br/><br/><strong>"By any chance, do you require a model? Someone who could parade your dresses and clothing for others to view. While I will be going into the wilds and spending time outside the walls, I do not mind lending you this... lovely body which you seem to respect."</strong>