<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Milly</div><div class="spoiler_body">http://plothook.net/RPG/profiler/view.php?id=13870</div></div><br/>Milly was indeed in a pickle. She had to find a solution, and that would mean leaving the chapel. But dressed like this? With ears and a tail like those? Nya! Oh - she meant Heavens forbid! She grabbed some of her more modest robes and wrapped them around her, covering up as best she could. They didn't feel their usual silky texture though. In fact, they felt itchy and hot to Milliranne. Itchy and hot. Hot and itchy. She bore it as best she could, though, and headed out into the street in search of a local sage or arcana expert who might be able to help her out here.