Standing outside of the entrance to an unfamiliar smithy on the first floor, Telrenya filled her lungs with air. Instead of her typical white-and-gold 'combat princess' attire, she wore an uninteresting combination of leather and cloth pieces that covered nearly all of her body. Only her anxious face under a plain brown hood was visible. With the help of a couple of vanity items her normally-blonde hair had been darkened to a common black shade, and her eyes tinted a dull green. All of the changes to her appearance were strange to get used to, but necessary if she wanted to avoid being recogni