After returning to the camp, Riki immediately kicked off her boots and removed her outer leather armor. Whoever had the idea to make armor shaped like a corset needs to get a new job. After unhooking her sword from her belt Riki washed the sweat off her face and did her hair so that it wasn't in her face. Even though she was a rather small girl, you couldn't tell by her appetite. She found some bread and cheese to devour, and finished off the ale she got off the orcs. But her R&R didn't last long as Arthur ordered them to meet in the field for sparring. Didn't they just finish a fight? All she wanted to do was take a nap. She seriously thought about ditching, but she was on thin ice as it is. So rather than dwadle she grabbed her things and walked to the sparring field barefooted.