05-02-2016, 01:20 AM
Lilith nods politely at Kafara and walks on up to the bar, where the martini glass awaits. She lies her staff on the floor, and then gathers up her skirts to sit. She grins. "You are a treasure, Brother Capri. Has it always glowed that way?"
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.