As Vorgrim and Dravos continued their discussion, the five warriors of the sanctuary were in the dressing room, now clad in Clan Varran uniforms. They stood around, adjusting to the unfamiliar feel of their new outfits.
"This is really not as comfy as the sanctuary robes," Eli muttered, tugging at the fabric around his shoulders.
"Yeah," Mira agreed, wrinkling her nose. "The sanctuary robes have that nice, flowery, earthy scent. These just... smell like sweat and steel."
Dot nodded emphatically. "I miss the softness. These feel so stiff, like I'm wearing armor even when I'm not."
Alex, grinning, stretched his arms out. "It's not so bad. Maybe this is how warriors feel here. Tough, like they're ready for anything."
Maggi chuckled. "Or maybe they just haven't discovered fabric softener yet."
