Miina Malina
Using her magic for Chisaki's benefit had been... awkward. It wasn't
just because Miina spent the entire time she'd been working staring fixedly down at her hands, as she had good reason to not want to get distracted and make something worse or... but also because she didn't know how to start a conversation like "could the people who've been relatively nice to me
please not try to die heroically when staying alive might be an option?"
So, she did as much work as she could, as tiring as it was to do so for long periods of time, and displayed all the bedtime manner of a statue. At least that was probably better than being a stammering mess? Maybe.
Now, though... she was in Osprey and she
did need to see if there was any news of her brother. At the same time, it had been very clear that they would be looked for. Going out as she was simply wasn't on the table, which meant changing clothes—
She probably still stood out way too much like this, didn't she? Even if it
seemed unlikely that anyone had really identified that her hair was red and it wasn't just the clothing and general style. This would get attention for
all the wrong sorts of reasons, she had to find… someone who would know better. Izayoi or Hien were obviously locals, so they could help with the clothing thing, but Esbern was a spy so he might also have advice for finding someone? Although, maybe
anyone would have a better idea of what to wear than she did.
Except Robin. Robin seemed like someone that would stick out no matter what was going on.
Now the only problem:
finding the right person and asking what they thought she should do. At least wearing her
normal style of clothing rather than trying to seem like an impressive mage ought to be a step in the right direction. Maybe.