"Umm hello, why are you staring at the wall?" Rachel waved her hand in front of Arran's face as the measurements continued. Eventually the owner finished and she patted Arran on the shoulder. "Alright then Miss, what can I get for you? Did you want anything in particular?"<br/><br/>There were so many different types of clothing on the wall that would be completely unfamiliar to a farm boy. Each one was made of a different cloth and they were in many various colors. From plain dresses, skirts, and blouses to embroidered corsets and gowns the woman had a large variety.