Faerra will take the robe with a smile and drape it over herself loosely, more from the habit of wearing clothes than out of modesty. She will take a look around, exploring the room, moving slowly, carefully, so as not to risk injuring herself again. She asks Maddie what happened to her belongings while she was unconscious.
Maddie will open the wardrobe and you can see all your stuff safely tucked away in there. THe clothing looks mended, laundered and neatly folded. If you take the time to look at everything you will see it is all there and your weapons are polished and sharpened.
"Very nice." Faerra mutters before closing the wardrobe. She walks back over to sit on the end of the bed and sigh, leaning back on her hands. "I still want to know what all that was about. Those men... They weren't after me. There's something strange about all this, and I can't help if I don't know what it is you need help with. And clearly, you need help with something."
Maddie can only shrug. Maybe the town below hired someone to rid the valley of the likes of me. Granted I am not a good person but I stay away from town and do not bother them in any way. John does all the trading and he will not give me up. Maybe they do not like knowing that there is a dark half elf in the valley. If the men were not tracking you then the only conclusion I can come up with is the village. If it was the village I am sure we have not seen the last of men who will want to do me harm.
"Well, I suppose, if you're sure. Still, wouldn't it be better to live in a place where you didn't have to be constantly watching for men trying to sneak up and slit your throat? And what if they manage to sneak up again? We barely survived that night."