Stepping out of the tent, your eyes scan the busy courtyard. A voice suddenly speaks from right beside you. "I like the new outfit."
You glance to the side. Lada is standing there, looking at your new clothing with what appears to be a book in her arms.
You glance at her. "Thanks?"
"Those Kroridians got good taste. Hell, I'm almost jealous. I should go get my clothes stolen so they'll make me some like that," she says with a chuckle.