#pathoftrails

         The Baron beauty fixates her gaze to the dragoon. A simple statement of which she blinked followed by a head tilt. They were simply out for a walk in town grounds. To be so preoccupied with the breeze that soothes the air that she disregarded... this obstruct in her hair in accordance to Kain. Hands flail. Rosa shifted her body to turn opposite. She was one to dress her hair ever so carefully, to be at best presentable. After all, how does one expect to give their all if they don't tend to their one's being. Not just mind and strength recovery, but appearances as well. How degrading to her etiquette of grace. “ Ah? Well! No, no — it's, uh.. I — ” Her utterances forming in such stutter, that she pressed her lips together to halt her tongue. Hands placed on her head of recoil to her poise presents a disgrace manner. Her shoulders sunk to ease tension and lower her arms, clasping her hands together. Her friend was offering a favor afterall.. Eyes directed to contact with him and a nod eject to avert her eyes shortly after.“ If you would... I'd appreciate it. ”