Garith Darkhold
Dark Kashi
Before heading out the window Garith stopped. “Wait something is out of place”, he went back into the room and dug into the suit case. He grabbed a few things and went back into the bathroom. “Here”, he handed over some black eye liner and some bright red lip stick. “You know to fit in on the streets.” Wearing some cloths with some bug or dressing like a hooker was far better then dying, so Garith thought.
[member="Arianna Darklighter"]
[member="Arianna Darklighter"]