A lass dressed like that living out here in... The middle of nowhere, with weather like this? Where raven came from, anyone who had clothes like that lived in a manor in the city. Not some random cabin in the woods. 

"Hey, don't judge. You haven't even seen her house yet. Besides, if she wanted to attack then she certainly would not have walked up to us carrying a lantern. But then again, if she had a full-on house out here where caravan man travels, you'd think he'd have seen it already. But if for like this is common, then it makes sense. Eh, I'll give this lass the benefit of the doubt." Raven thought to himself. He walked up to the alleged Regina and introduced himself. "Hello miss Regina, my name is Raven. Sorry about the... You know, weapons and suspicion thing. But a man's gotta play it smart. Good to meet ya!"