<br/><strong>Leander</strong><br/><br/>After following him out of the lake onto the riverbed, the woman offered an annoyed, sardonic smile as he gave her his clothing, still bitter at having everything stolen from her but trying to show some gratitude. After awhile, her expression softened with some effort.<br/><br/>When Leander looked back up, he didn't see any easy wa to get back up there aside from flying or climbing the steep rock wall, neither of which was very feasible. The jungle concealed most everything around them, so he couldn't find a path easily leading back up to the ruins. There was the other path down, but the elf couldn't tell where it ended up, or even if it was possible to use it to go up. There was no sign of the natives from up there, either. They may have fled, and more than likely they took the adventuress' gear with them.<br/><br/>She put on his pants first, buckling the belt as extremely tight as it could. Liah furrowed her brow as it fell down to her ankles the instant she let go. At 5'4" and a little under a one-twenty in weight, the petite woman just wouldn't fit. The vestiments having been completely drenched didn't help matters either. "Ugh." She said, rolling her eyes, "Forget it."<br/><br/>At least she could put on his shirt, loose as it was barely hanging onto her shoulders. She picked up his pants and looked up at the cliffs, "Gods..." She groaned, "Looks like I won't be making the next show."<br/><br/>The woman offered his trousers back to him defeatedly, "Don't bother going back up. They're long gone..."<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">Oh yeah. ...Rope. Forgot you used that to get down. :P</div></div>