A pale figure skulked the camp site. She appeared a curvy woman in pleasant though fairly conservative dress, a black long sleeve cotton or wool dress that covered her from her neck to her knees, with a white button up poking from underneath her collar and her wrists. Behind her was an unusually tall gentlemen wearing a mask, with nothing but an odd floppy farmers cap and a long buttoned down trench coat visibly on him. The young woman's black yet oddly grey streaked hair was cut into a styled bob haircut, though the style was a bit dated fashion wise she still looked regal. Her pale hand clutched a doctors bag full of equipment and she wore a side bag, like an army messenger or medic, and her companion carried a massive trunk on his back. Eventually they spied their destination and Cassidy smiled, her crimson red lips revealing her unearthly white teeth. Her pale green eyes, vaguely bloodshot lit up as she suddenly moved quickly, her taller stranger not struggling a bit as his gangly legs kept pace with the only five foot tall Cassidy.<br/><br/>Upon making it to the edge the purple striped tent, their shadows might startle those inside, an unreasonably tall man with another humanoid figure, but the taller figure dropped the trunk off in another area and quickly departed, muttering something in the gutter speak of the Forsaken undead. Then  the shorter figure entered the tent near the hot tub. She stood in her oddly conservative dress, suddenly sitting across from the hot tub, legs cross, medicine bag resting in her lap. Her pale skin contrasting well with her dress, a few greyish blotches visibly on her neck. Her eyes beaming a sort of ghoulish cheer, and her crimson painted lips perked up into a smile. Her bobbed hair curled slightly cut to ear length and her nose twitched slightly as she noticed the madam was nude. "Cassie, or Cassidy I am, the Doctor is finally here." She nods awaiting some sort of acknowledgement. Her small polished black shoes barely holding onto her left foot whose leg kept rocking in the crossed position, the shoe wanting to fall off her foot. Her legs revealing black stockings underneath, part of a potentially more elaborate set of lingerie that lay just underneath the more puritanical garb the coated the surface.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>