There was a bounce to her step. Her crimson locks were wet from the bath she had and she smelled good for the time being. Her near black leather breeches hugged her rear and legs and her deep red shirt showed just a hint of cleavage topped with a waist cinch around her and a belt which hung a couple of pouches. Over her shoulders was a brown cloak with a little rabbit fur trimming around her shoulders. She smiled to the others that had assembled pulling her backpack, quiver of bolts, light crossbow on the floor and the long spear against the table.<br/><br/>"So how did everyone sleep last night?" She grinned brightly to them more then sure they knew how she slept last night. "Edward will be down in a bit. He is finishing getting the things together."<br/>