One of their first mornings in camp in the city, Ari is wearing something rather different from her normal outfits.
"Darling, what are you wearing?" "What? You don't expect me to go into the den of the bastard," because there was no way she was even mentioning the name if it wasn't necessary, "in a fancy dress, do you? There's a time for dresses, and a time for being ready to face who-knows-what. Besides, I can be stylish and battle-ready, don't you think?" "Mm... you sure can. It suits you, too. Give me a few minutes."










