After Catarina finished setting up her campsight, she also got out of her armor, switching to more breathable silk and cloth. She would have wore her leather armor underneath all her heavy plate, but without magic she'd roast to death (And she was already pretty hot with her armor anyways). Without her armor making her look like a bulky onion, Catarina looked rather... Plain. A modest figure, though if she ever revealed her skin everyone would see that she's just as muscular than the orc, and much easier on the eyes. But that was hidden by her silken robes. And while she lacked any armor, she still took her bastard sword just out of habit.

She noticed Malkai and Alyssa talking so Catarina snuck on over. It sounded like Malkai wanted to see her bedroll, but that set off alarms in Catarina's head. On one hand it's not like Alyssa needed some knight protecting her honor. She's free to do whatever she likes, with whoever she likes... But Catarina wasn't exactly trustful of Malkai. Whatever his motives was Catarina didn't care as she walked over to the two. [color=fff89a]"I wouldn't mind seeing your bedroll, Alyssa. And if it's as big as you say it is, maybe we can see if it's a fit for two."[/color] Catarina said coyly. This was mostly to dissuade Malkai from making any advances on Alyssa.

When Alyssa defended her reasons for buying such an expensive bedroll, Catarina nodded. [color=fff79a]"She's right you know. Not everyone enjoys roughing it in our skivvies and memories of happier times. Sometimes you have to enjoy the simpler things, like waking up without a sore back or wet socks."[/color]