Miala unwrapped the bundle, discovering quickly that the leathery thing outside was the jacket the man had worn earlier, and sighed in relief when she found her skin fully intact within. She pulled it free, then slipped into the jacket, put her skin between herself and it, and knotted it in the front, keeping herself covered and her skin secure.
Then she hesitated. "There's... really nothing you're demanding for this?" she asked.
Then she hesitated. "There's... really nothing you're demanding for this?" she asked.
