A nun

In your daze and the sun, you fail to realize that the voice came from a woman's lips. As your eyes adjust, you can just make out the black gown she is wearing, with a matching headpiece covering most of her hair. A few dark blue streaks flow from under the headpiece, however. The gown comes down to her mid-thighs, and the rest of her legs are covered by white stockings, so that a few inches of bare thigh could be seen. Her lips seem a few shades more red than natural. But truly the most striking thing about the stranger is her eyes. They are an intense shade of violet, somehow wild and violet while being calm and reassuring. She's beautiful and tall, with an impressive figure the modest gown only accentuates.

"And who might you be?" The stranger calls out, the tone much more gentle this time around.

You do your best to cover yourself with your arms and avoid making eye contact. "R-Rosa," you sputter out. "I'm Rosa."

The woman smiles. Her teeth are white as chalk. "Pleasure to meet you, Rosa. You can call me Sister Aurelia."

Despite the lack of protection from the elements and the cool wind blowing through the town, you begin to sweat. You feel unworthy to be in her presence. No doubt she must think of you as a common whore, and she's come to banish you from the city. With an intense feeling of dread, you manage to reply, "Hello Sister Aurelia."

The imposing woman takes a seat besides you, and looks right at you."Now how did you find yourself in this situation, young Rosa?"

"I wanted to be an adventurer," you reply bitterly. "But no one was willing to help me, and I ran out of money. The innkeeper took my clothes to cover my bills." That had really stung. The innkeeper must have gotten some perverse satisfaction watching you tread out of the inn completely naked.

"I see, young one." Then she turns around, and reaches into a satchel that you just notice she has. Turning around, she says, "It is not much, but will you take this?"

You look in her outstretched hands and see a set of nun's robes, much like the ones Aurelia are wearing, but without the head piece. She explains, "I was actually on my way to get these tailored, for they are too small for me. It appears that you are actually who they are for." She nods in response to your curious glance, but you figure that this was better than remaining naked for the rest of the day. So you slip the outfit on up and over your shoulders. Looking down, you can see the proportions are not quite right. The chest isn't large enough, and so your breasts look almost comically large as the fabric wraps tightly around them. The waist is also a little tight, and the gown only goes down to go just barely past your hips. Surely if you stood, a good part of your ass would still be visible.

"Let's see," Aurelia says, frowning a little. "Not quite your measurements, but I'm sure a great deal better than the alternative."

You nod, still not exactly sure what the motivations of this stranger are. Your brief time attempting to adventure had taught you to be cautious of others, and this woman with her violet eyes seemed to warrant extra caution. "Thank you," you manage to say.

She smiles warmly. "Of course," she replies. "It is the duty of those who follow the goddess to help those in need."

Goddess? You wonder. The pantheon of gods in this world is truly diverse, and your time at the academy had only taught you the main ones. There was no telling which one of those she prayed to.

Then she stands up, unexpectedly. "Very well. I believe that is all I can do for you at this moment." She dusts off her gown with her hands and places the satchel back on her shoulder. She continues, "But, if you have nowhere else to go, perhaps you can follow me?" She reaches out a hand towards you. You notice her hands are pristine and smooth, but her nails have been painted a deep purple. You look up at her, and her face is completely sincere. You may not know her intentions, but you do know that she wants you to follow her.

Having no better options, you take her hand and stand up. A cool breeze blows through, reminding of you how exposed you still are. "Excellent," she says. And her hand tightens around yours, not too tightly. Together, she leads you away from the inn and towards the start of your real adventure.