The creature’s words grated on Ronin in a way he really hadn’t expected, and as the light rushed out towards them he instinctively held Vanya a touch closer, in case it was meant to hurt them. In Ronin’s case, though, it merely hovered in front of him and he narrowed his eyes suspiciously, letting his lady go to face it properly. When it finally took shape, the ex-captain was faced with a sleek black glove that seemed made for him. RONIN Darkness is a funny thing. It creeps up on you. |
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the White Knight
Age: 34 | Height: 5'10 | Race: Demi-god | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Torchline Level: 15 - Strg: 60 - Dext: 72 - Endr: 60 - Luck: 81 - Int: 3 SUGAR - Mythical - Dragon (Ice Breath)
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