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Maribelle's not the type to judge based on people's appearances.
.. that's a lie. She is. She always does. Murmur is a special case, though. She's happened across many a beast and brigand in her travels with the Shepherds, but he leaves a different taste in her mouth. She's not sure what his looks say about him.
She eyes him with undisguised curiosity. Maybe he's just wearing a costume.
"I am aware that Hallows' Eve is upon us, but your attire is--" Disgusting. Atrocious. Absolutely horrendous. "It's.. unusual, I'll say. Do be sure to trim those boorish claws."










