Anju
Anju waits patiently, and a tiny grin emerges when Ludo manages to speak this time without sounding like half its mouth is glued shut. Not that she wants to know what kind of mouth exists behind that porcelain mask mind you. Even the most devout are okay with a little mystery.
She listens intently to the list the herald doles out, idly stroking the strange warmth of the bow as it lays across her lap. It will be an adventure to say the least, but she doesn't mind that. Surely an easier path lies before her than the awakening of Mort's daughter. Standing, the Dragoon hooks the bow onto her back once more and smiles at Ludo and the grinning skulls that have gone still and silent. "I will see you soon then. Thank you, Ludo." Summoning Riya back from the skies, Anju folds at her waist in a little bow, and begins her trek back to civilization.
- Fin!
She listens intently to the list the herald doles out, idly stroking the strange warmth of the bow as it lays across her lap. It will be an adventure to say the least, but she doesn't mind that. Surely an easier path lies before her than the awakening of Mort's daughter. Standing, the Dragoon hooks the bow onto her back once more and smiles at Ludo and the grinning skulls that have gone still and silent. "I will see you soon then. Thank you, Ludo." Summoning Riya back from the skies, Anju folds at her waist in a little bow, and begins her trek back to civilization.
- Fin!
I didn’t mean to be this kind of creature
The brain, the heart, the color or the features
The brain, the heart, the color or the features
