Eron looks for the key, and Lux looks for something to wear

The door leads into a living area, the furniture overturned and scattered. Fortunately, there’s no sign of any bandits. While Eron begins his search, Lux sees the opportunity to find herself something to wear.

(Yes/No (Likely): Can Lux find some clothes? | [5,1] Yes but...)

Rummaging in cabinets and drawers, she eventually finds a belted tunic similar to Eron’s. Glancing over to check that Eron is still busy on the far side of the room, she ducks behind an upright cabinet and strips off to change.

Casting aside the rags that have been just-about covering her is a relief, but brings its own moment of vulnerability. Part of her can’t help but imagine that will Eron will come around the corner any minute and catch her in the nude. Quickly, she pulls the tunic on over her head and tugs it as far down as it will go.

To her dismay, the tunic is a terrible fit, tightly hugging her bust while hanging too short to even reach her waist. Hastily, she tears off the lower part of it with the belt and tries to fit it around her waist as a kind of skirt. It’s still an awkward fit, as the belt was made for someone with a wider torso, and ends up hanging loosely on her hips. She ties the torn edge of the upper tunic as tightly as she can, although it’s now too short to fully cover the undersides of her bulging boobs. There’s no mirror for her to gauge the effect, but she’s left wondering if her new garments are any less ridiculous than the old rags.