Healer's clothes?, he wasn't very keen about wearing healer's clothing, but if their armor was nowhere to be found... it was better than striding around for all and sundry to oggle. His eyes darted from the odd network on her face to down the hall where indicated. Rolling his shoulders, he began that way, protective of his Warden.

Truth be told, the clothing of healers was understandably meager, but this... they wouldn't ward off the elements in the slightest. He picked up what he believed to be a top, scrutinizing it... blue, flimsy, but in solid condition...

"If they called us here you would think they'd keep us with our things intact."