Becca shrugged. It was a polite offer, and it's not like she had any reason not to trust this woman. She was just a stranger inviting her back to her place; very normal.

Becca was ready to dismiss her... but why be so rude, right?

"I was going to delve into the dungeon... but I guess a drink first wouldn't kill me, right?" She smiled politely. "Do you have a name?"

Becca was surprised to hear a voice. She wasn't exactly a people person, but she wasn't going to just ignore the other adventurer. "Becca." She didn't need more than that, right?

There was an expansion under her breastplate as her chest filled out and the gear adjusted accordingly. The intelligence was less visible for now, but it did ripple into her past; she went from being the top student of her class of squires to a great, but not excellent student.

Becca nodded to the other adventurer, strapping her gear on to make sure it was secure. Moth could see her height shift slightly, dropping her down an inch, but the armor seemed to adjust with it and she seemed oblivious to the change.

💫 For anyone who might like to try this in DMs, feel free to pitch what you're looking for, btw!

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