Leonora touched the fabric of the robes, lifting some of the heavy material, then looked from Porom to Ursula, uncertain who to answer first. "I... y-yes, the princess of Wutai is going with me." Not that she really had any inkling what the young lady was capable of, should they be forced into a fight. There had mention of guardians in the shrines, best she remembered.
The full measure of what Ursula was telling her began to sink in, however. "Wear something different? But I... all I have are formal robes." That covered up every inch of skin. Not that there was any denying that they weren't at all suited for combat, as she'd seen on the moon.
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Date: 2011-05-27 03:18 am (UTC)The full measure of what Ursula was telling her began to sink in, however. "Wear something different? But I... all I have are formal robes." That covered up every inch of skin. Not that there was any denying that they weren't at all suited for combat, as she'd seen on the moon.