05-27-2015, 02:51 PM
A small figure in a blood red cloak exits Muintir and heads towards to the docks, carrying a wooden staff with blue writing and markings. Their head is covered by their hood and their face obscured. They reach the end of a dock and sit down on it, skirted legs hanging off. Lilith pulls down her hood and leans back on the dock, hands behind her to prop her up as she looks out at the sea.
A petite wood fae in a corset and black velvet skirt. She wears a lot of gaudy jewellery and a wide-brimmed black hat. She speaks with a Received Pronunciation English accent.
OOC: Cat M.
OOC: Cat M.

