Luciana
cause it makes me that much stronger
makes me work a little bit harder
makes me work a little bit harder
Luciana couldn't help but roll her eyes right back at Seraphina's response. However, the Hammer's was less playful: the Artificer's words were just a bit too close to Gideon's critique for comfort. "I decide what makes life worth living," she muttered.
Snorting at the other woman's comment, Luciana shook her head. "I think the point of joining the Dragoons is to make you into a fighter whether you want it or not," she teased. Still, although she made their weapons, she wasn't super familiar with the force or their recruitment tactics.
She smacked herself in the forehead when Seraphina reminded the Hammer about their magical means of transportation. "Right. Duh. My lack of field experience is showing again." Grinning, she took out her compass as well. Taking the Artificer's arm, the craftswoman would concentrate for a moment, brow furrowed, before they'd disappear, going straight back to Stormbreak.
Snorting at the other woman's comment, Luciana shook her head. "I think the point of joining the Dragoons is to make you into a fighter whether you want it or not," she teased. Still, although she made their weapons, she wasn't super familiar with the force or their recruitment tactics.
She smacked herself in the forehead when Seraphina reminded the Hammer about their magical means of transportation. "Right. Duh. My lack of field experience is showing again." Grinning, she took out her compass as well. Taking the Artificer's arm, the craftswoman would concentrate for a moment, brow furrowed, before they'd disappear, going straight back to Stormbreak.
it makes me that much wiser
so thanks for making me a fighter
so thanks for making me a fighter
