Shaman got up from the floor, getting changed into more of a stealthy attire.
Changing into black stockings with black shorts and a black shirt, she also puts on her dark blue jacket over the top for warmth.
'These clothes are basically the same that come from my world. Kinda glad since I don't think I could stand wearing clothes from the 1700s.' After getting changed Shaman went to the bathroom to look in a mirror to get a proper look at herself which she was yet to do.
'My white hair really does not help with this whole aesthetic of blending in with the darkness.' Shaman sighed as her white hair contrasted with the black and was not ideal for the stealth operation she was about to go on.
However, an idea sprung in her mind and she turned to Wolfy.
"Wolfy, if you can understand me, are you able to cover yourself in Shadows like a cloak?" Shaman tried talking with Wolfy but all he did was tilt his head.
