Ray put on a smile for the tailor as they walked in the shop. "Excuse me," she said sweetly, "but my brothers are in need of some new clothes. They've ruined their old ones; you know how boys can be, I'm sure. I don't suppose you have any in stock...?"

The man looked up at them, looking them over momentarily before stepping closer. "Tha' depends on jest what yer lookin' fer," he answered in a thick accent. "About what sizes are ye needin'?"

"Well, the one isn't any bigger than myself, so that should be easy enough. As for the other, he's a tad shorter. We'd probably know the right size if we saw it, wouldn't we?" She glanced at Ari for confirmation.