her getup was unfamiliar. an ezeran, savaran  or...? reingar’s clothing offered varieties of peculiar getup, perchance she’s from there? either way, she seemed to be laying on the ground and unconscious, he had to get to her to understand her current circumstance. 

     ‘excuse me miss, can you hear me?’ giving her body a gentle shake, he awaited a response from her patiently, only for the momentary silence to be disrupted by arky, undoubtedly. though, at least arky’s being concerned about her well-being too.