LIBBS
Libbs watched him pick up the weapon, blinking at it momentarily. "You know how to use a sword? That's good. Because I don't." she admitted feebly. Yeah. Weapon training was not something on the list of knowledge Libbs had. Honestly, Libbs didn't really have any combat training at all. The only thing she's really manage to figure out lately is that she had a penchant for taking things apart.
Locks. Boxes. Pretty much anything, she'd find out how to take apart. Putting them back together was another story- but even some of the artisans at the guild were impressed. She tackled gears and blueprints like it was a second language, and her memory was spot on. In fact, it was almost eerie to the extent of how well she could assemble something at times. Almost as if she had done it many times before!
But what does it matter now?
As sunlight greeted them, Libbs threw her hands up in the air, holding them to the sky. "Whoo! Praisseee the sun!"
Locks. Boxes. Pretty much anything, she'd find out how to take apart. Putting them back together was another story- but even some of the artisans at the guild were impressed. She tackled gears and blueprints like it was a second language, and her memory was spot on. In fact, it was almost eerie to the extent of how well she could assemble something at times. Almost as if she had done it many times before!
But what does it matter now?
As sunlight greeted them, Libbs threw her hands up in the air, holding them to the sky. "Whoo! Praisseee the sun!"
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BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
