[What a coincidence, she enjoys the quiet. For anyone unfortunate enough today to have found themselves in the town, there is a cloaked figure standing in the very center of it. Even though the hood is drawn up, it's clearly a female -- one who is braving the terrain with bare feet and little regard for the danger.
The most striking thing might be the fact that her rather plain brown cloak? Is caked with mud and other debris from a trip to the forest, but there's more. She's got flecks of dried blood everywhere. Old blood, this didn't happen recently. She just sucks at taking care of herself.
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The most striking thing might be the fact that her rather plain brown cloak? Is caked with mud and other debris from a trip to the forest, but there's more. She's got flecks of dried blood everywhere. Old blood, this didn't happen recently. She just sucks at taking care of herself.
Don't worry though, it isn't hers. Whoops.]
Ah..