She reluctantly approaches the man.

Allisa looked around her to double check she wasn't mistaken.

"Yes! You there! Cover in mud and lacking any underwear!" The weaselly looking man continue to gestured for Allisa to come over to him.

'He might have a surprise for you. It's worth at least hearing him out' That voiced once again suggested.

Reluctantly she walked over to the weaselly looking man, trying to avoid making eye contact with the man who grinned as she approached. Once Allisa was within a reasonable distance.

"I couldn't help but notice your lack of under garments young miss" he grinned at the blushing Allisa.

"I'm not a prostitute!" Allisa denied vigorously.

"It doesn't matter to me if you were. I'm not interested in using such services, rather I hope I could offer my services to you" he declared with flourish of his hand.

"I'm not looking to hire a prostitute!" Allisa denied, thinking this strange man might be a prostitute himself.

"Neither am I a prostitute" he stated. "Though many of my clients are prostitutes, I'm sure you've seen them wearing my work. As in fact I am a tailor!" Giving Allisa an up and down look, taking in her current appearance. "A girl a beautiful as your self had no business being in such terrible clothes, I'll be happy to negotiate my services to you." He offered before bowing down to Allisa "My name is Barnabas Couture, Princess".