[IRP] A Fall From Grace: The Escape from Laus

[Lavi]

"It would be appreciated," Cecily said as she struggled against her binds.

The moment her bonds were freed, she immediately attended to that annoying itch, giving a sigh as the sensation eased. Cecily didn't have a clue how long she would have lasted without scratching her itch, but as long as her deception worked, it did not matter.

"I suppose introductions are in order, but first..." Cecily unwrapped a fresh set of clothes from the back of the wagon, courtesy of her Lausian agent. Her dress is still cold from her night in the moat so, although the smell would not be eradicated until a proper bath could be found, a fresh set of clothes is appreciated.

"A little privacy would be appreciated," she explained to her entourage.

The extra clothes are nothing elegant: perhaps the lowliest clothes that Cecily ever had to wear. However, to the common folk, it would be ordinary clothing. She had nothing to complain about though: it is still a much more preferable alternative to cold, damp clothing.