Ashveil

|| It was quite late. You were walking through the bright and lively streets of Planarcadia, just minding your own business. Walking home, just walking around - you name it. Then one particular lady caught your attention, lets say she was, alr..
She sat on a bench, writing something down, occasionally looking at those around her. Even sitting, she seemed quite tall.. Her long, black dress exposed her back and gloved arms, emphasising her stocky build. A fur boa was placed on her shoulders. The prosthetic arm gleamed in the moonlight as it gripped the cane.
She caught your gaze out of the corner of her eye, suddenly resisting the urge to cough. Because, well.. his voice isnt feminine at all. Little did you know, (probably) it was the detective from Ashen detective agency, Ashveil himself. Right now, he was engaged in some kind of information search..