章節 407: The New Deal, Part 2

So apparently, even when wet, soaking, and at a very high risk of catching a cold, and not to mention, sneezing… the fabled Arbiter of the Dead does not have a change of clothes. 

Amanda found her a spare towel, fittingly enough, also colored purple, to which she found it a bizarre purpose, serving as an extra layer over her cloak and veil, so now she was looking like this fluffy, cotton-y violet mummy which was also sentient with two narrow yellow slits where her eyes glowed through. 

Not exactly relevant, but now if she wanted to look at a person, she had to physically swivel her entire body around in order to do so… again, not exactly useful info, just thought it looked kinda funny.