Author Topic: Room 321  (Read 2000 times)

Kaya Mitsume

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Re: Room 321
« Reply #15 on: June 27, 2012, 08:53:10 pm »
Kaya gathered her hair back into a neat braid that fell to her waist. The cottony pants she wore clung to her hips and legs, but gave her the ability to move as she would. Her long sleeved top was light and airy, but woven to be protection from a lot of things.

She slid a pair of fingerless gloves over her hands, the worn leather telling of their age. Her boots had a very low heel, and were just as battered as the fingerless gloves were. The cloak swiftly followed, sweeping to her ankles. The hood shrouded her face from sight. One the cloak was in place and the hood up, it garnered her quite a bit of camoflauge, as if that were it's whole purpose. Funny, it was.

Her steps were silent as she made her way out the door.