"You wouldn't happen to also be in the business of bat hunting, would you?" it was a tall and lean woman, barely any shorter than Loimos, she appeared rather frail but she just casually turned the undead to meet face to face.
She smiled at him, the skeleton did not know her but he could certainly recognise her apparel, dressed mostly in brown, a long mantle seemingly hiding a variety of items and gadgets.
"Bat?" he asked, taking notice of her odd glasses, which lenses were currently flipped up and out of their sockets, allowing one a clear view of her odd, pink eyes, which seemed to be looking straight through Loimos.
