Umeko
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Mentioned
Selene
Location
Fia's house
Current Equipment
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Equipped
Body
Casual clothes
Back
Backpack of Fate
Left hand
Empty
Right hand
Empty
Feet
Bare
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Inventory
In backpack
- 5 granola bars
- 5 water skins
- 1 first aid kit
- 1 training dagger and sheath
- Shoes and socks
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Notes
Still salty...
Umeko restrained herself from scowling strongly at the Spartan. Obviously, it was from the group's latest mission, but Selene didn't need to rub her powers in Umeko's face. Umeko's mood only soured, thinking of how she was going to need Selene to continue to show off when it came to a dress tonight. She was certain that the child of Hekate would have a spell or something, or some sort of magical wardrobe in the astral plane or something.
"I'm here for... some assistance," Umeko grumbled the last bit more or less under her breath. Clearing her throat with obvious discontent, Umeko continued. "I don't have a dress for tonight." Hopefully, she didn't have to ask Selene right out for help making or finding a dress. Really, Umeko despised asking Selene for help, but there was no other way for her to get a dress.