Amber sits up slowly.  "I...I cannot wear the armor without my clothes underneath.  The metal will rub my skin raw, the padding inside will not help.  I will just have to wear your cloak if that is all right, we can make a belt to keep it around my waist."  She carefully stands, holding on to the sawhorse once more as they try to figure out a way to cover her naked body.  She still feels a little dizzy and very nauseated.  Looking up at Ayo with cloudy, pain-filled eyes she reaches back with one hand, finding a knot from which the pain in her head is radiating.  "Yes, no, not really.  I...I know how to fight, but I am part of no army."  She stares at him for a minute more, trying to fight through her blinding headache and finishes, "The last thing I remember is sleeping and then waking to find myself tied up.  Do you have any wine please?  I...well...what he was doing..." embarrassed and beginning to feel very violated, Amber's slim fingers went up to cover her mouth as her eyes widened with the memory and a mournful sound issued from her pretty pink lips.