Dimidium
The Hollow -> Human Realm
Interaction: Anton - @Dakota K5
Dimidium watched as Anton left before her gaze drifted towards clothes scattered about. She glanced towards a large wooden wardrobe, tilting her head with confusion. "He didn't really tell me much about that thing..." She huffed and walked over to the wardrobe as the sound of her bare feet hitting the floor sounded through the room, in awe for a brief moment at the unusual furniture. The demigod shook her head to return from the trance as she opened the door. Dimidium peeked inside the cracked doors cautiously, opening the doors fully when she saw it was safe to open. She looked down and noticed evidence of dust, covering many pieces of clothing. "Hasn't been touched much lately, I'm guessing." The girl fumble around with the clothes on the rack and below them as she looked for something with little to no dust.
Dimidium's eyes and hands stopped on one dress that caught her attention. It was dark, yet soft colors of purple and blue. It felt smooth and soft to the touch. She grabbed it and gently pulled it out, hoping to not mess up the neatly folded clothes in the wardrobe. After taking off the linen cloth and putting on the dress with the accessories that was inside the dress, the demigod adjusted the clothes and made sure everything fit properly. Once she was done, there was one accessory she didn't know what to do with. A dark blue ribbon, trimmed with white. Dimidium placed the ribbon in several areas, but decided on one: the top of her head. She thought that it would help get some of her long hair from her eyes, a hindrance when she would have to fight.
"Humans need foot gear, too, right?" The girl glanced down and looked for something to wear on her feet, her eyes locking on a pair of black boots near the wardrobe. After grabbing them and several moments of trying to see how they were suppose to be put on, she finally got them on and fastened them. They were a tight snug, but she didn't feel much discomfort. When she was certain she was finally done, she folded the linen cloth and placed it inside the wardrobe before she closed the doors. Dimidium ventured back into the hall where they came from and her eyes scanned for Anton, walking to him when she saw him. "Are you still feeling weak, Anton the Prophet?"