[ The next time they meet, Gray is puttering around the halls around the Kenoma lodestone with a stack of towels and spare robes in her arms, the better to help the incoming Kenoma deal with all the black ooze now coming out of their orifices, which she's learned from experience stains white clothing terribly.
All the while, her defenses are quite low. She knows to be wary of knights in white and red armor, but given that there are none in the area, she has no reason to think that anyone would take particualr interest in her. With her nondescript black cloak (plus neck fluff) and her hood pulled low, she could probably be mistaken for any of the servants that haunt the halls of the Citadel. ]
can't stop me
All the while, her defenses are quite low. She knows to be wary of knights in white and red armor, but given that there are none in the area, she has no reason to think that anyone would take particualr interest in her. With her nondescript black cloak (plus neck fluff) and her hood pulled low, she could probably be mistaken for any of the servants that haunt the halls of the Citadel. ]