"Good." Koh flashed a wicked smirk before she snapped her fingers and her whole side was engulfed in a cloud of darkness so inky thick it was impossible to see.

Sorry to disappoint, but Koh was still a lady after all. Thankfully for her, she didn't need her eyes to feel all the clasps and buckles she needed to unfasten. She could pull her armor on in her sleep, if she wanted. All her poor roommate could hear was the faint sounds of metallic clinks as she peeled off each layer. After a few minutes, there was another snap of fingers and the obscuring black smoke disappeared. The cleric's ocean blue surcoat and chailmail was all neatly folded on her bed while the drow herself was dressed more casually still standing around the edges. Rolling her shoulders, she turns back around.

"That's much better. Been wearing that all day... It gets heavy after awhile."