<div class="floatright"><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 1.45em;">Vin</span></strong> (https://www.dndbeyond.com/profile/ElayneTrakand/characters/18822198)<br/>(https://i.imgur.com/tXuNUgt.jpg)</div>Vin looked at Aten getting dressed and looked down at her naked form abashedly. Glancing at the near-transparent loincloth that she knew did little but bring attention to her Vin decided to try making herself clothing. She knew that the brand and her standing orders would not allow her to wear clothing other than the outfit provided her but what if it wasn't clothing? she found an empty sack in the corner of the wagon and tore it open to form a burlap sheet, not the most comfortable material but functional. Vin then with a flourish swirled the cloth around behind her shoulders and wrapped it atop her breasts as it hung down to mid-thigh. She wrapped it and went to tuck the corner in so that it would hold itself up when her brand glowed sharply and her hands got yanked straight into the air suspending her an inch or so in the air, hanging freely as the cloth crumpled to the wagon floor. Vin cursed to herself, it seemed that as long as she viewed it as clothing the mark would hold meaning it didn't hold her to the letter of the command but something else, perhaps the intent of the person with the master's mark or that of the one who gave the order, or her own interpretation of what it means.<br/>As the glow faded and she was lowered back to the ground only a couple dozen seconds later she sighed and got dressed in her clothes scant that they are and chased after Aten not wanting to be alone in a camp full of men in such skimpy clothing and evidently completely unable to protect herself in any way. Though... as she thought about it Aten may not be much better given how he had taken advantage of her earlier, but at least he had been nice about it and<em>had</em>given a good massage...<br/>As Vin chased after Aten she closed her eyes momentarily letting her eyes adjust to the dark and letting her innate dark vision take over. Vin was just fine with the idea of keeping watch and sleeping during daylight when she figured she would be safer. And... she would be happy with being seen to have used other than as the whore slave she had become in the past 24 hours, god had it only been that long?!? She would have to look back into working as a bard for the caravan in the morning to see if she could work that way as well, but for now, she would happily stay up on guard assuming the dwarves assigned them that responsibility.