You re-enter the church where you have left your companions.
Surrounded by candles Tanya sits there on a small stool, decked up in Fuyuko's Krevbornski court dress including the jewelry, and with subtle make-up applied to her face. Fuyuko is standing behind her, currently in the process of turning Tanya's hair into ringlets with the help of a lockstick from her disguise kit and candleflame.
The half-elf girl pulls off the look really well, as if it had always been her birthright to be a noblewoman, and has little in common with the oblate in drab robes you first met.
Fuyuko looks to you entering and speaks giddily with child-like excitement.
"We got bored when we were alone, so we decided that if Tanya-hime will become a baronet, why not test what she would look like as one? She is really pretty like that, isn't she? Yabai, I hope she will invite me to her coronation! Baronet-hime get coronation ceremonies in this land, do they not? With flowers and cakes and pretty ribbons and dancers and jugglers and jesters and lions and tigers jumping through burning hoops!?!?"
Tanya, unwilling to move her head too much while Fuyuko excitedly gestures with a burning-hot lockstick so close to her, gives a sideway glance to the redheaded young woman.
"Looks like your search was unsuccessful. Although it is probably for the best that the poor girl has come to your attention, she seems to be in great need for help.
I am Tanya, Tanya Gravesend, and that lady behind me is Fuyuko. What is your name?"
The redheaded woman blinks at the mention of the name as it were familiar, but she can't fully grab that memory.
"I wished I knew who I am, I really wished. I am totally lost, and
they are still looking for me and will come for me and drag me back into my early grave again."
Her eyes nervously scan the ground she is standing on and uncomfortably moves her feet ready to jump, as if any moment a grave elemental may erupt from it.
