Travis led her into a pretty little store. The smell of wool, cotton and herbs permeated the air. Plush cushions decorated comfortable chairs and lounges, where women would sit and chat while their friends dressed and played in the beautiful clothing.
A plump, cheerful woman bustled into the woman,
"Good morning, you are out early!" She said cheerily, her smile fading a little as she looked at the pair.
Travis ignored her stumble, "Good morning madam, my companion needs a whole new wardrobe, fit for travelling overland for another couple of weeks."
The lady eyed Travis critically, noting instantly the cut and design of his clothing and the way he held himself, he was obviously money, even if his clothing was simple, it was not cheap. Then she turned her gaze to Lena and firmed her jaw, a coin today was better than a coin tomorrow.
"Alright, my dear, do you know what you would like?"
Travis seated himself in one of the lounges, sprawling casually.