Naomi couldn't resist but wander the village her eyes glowing with intense curiosity, she glanced at the activities of the males from a distance so not to encourage contact with her eyes where they might express their testosterone-driven interest. It was among the women engaged in what appeared local feminine industry that she moved closer her curiosity openly displayed. 

She had seen women engaged in such a level crafting when touring reenactment homes, museums and her Mom's Yoga crowd bashes.

Naomi could sew because of her love of Cosplay, her work considered well executed so it was there among the seamstress she found herself realizing with an odd degree of curiosity that she was seeing minor flaws such as stitch spacing wasn’t balanced and slightly jagged.

So rather than use the monies offered by Donny she traded one of the older women one of her toe rings as strangely as a wedding ring because its ornamentation was a cast silver rose. 

She asked for sequiturs as she examined the large bolt of dark almost black cloth that showed already that it would slowly turn a dark brown with age. Then with practiced movements of her hands, Naomi had separated those parts she needed for her creation. It was a basic magical girl Abby school type with Senpai adjustments for her tall form and a style she’d made often enough to do them in her sleep.

The Village women gasped when from her dress pleats she drew out a metal box that claimed to once contain Curiously Strong Mints and saw it contained her sewing tools. Stainless steel needles of various type her choice the heavy drape needle so she could drag a double thread.

Then came the sewing which Naomi turned into an odd almost martial arts demonstration as her nimble fingers spun out work twice as fast as the best among the local women and her stitches were perfectly balanced flowing smoothly with the fabric's edge.

As she worked Naomi looked around to see if she could catch Lucas [@Azure Flame] hanging around.