Seren
Seren appraised the man that came towards her. Tall and looming, he reminded her somewhat of Sunjata in the way he carried himself. Unlike the Flood however, there was a lot of hard edges and very little warmth to this face. A common trait among the veteran Dragoons.
"I suppose I might be in the market," she replied, the usual warm smile greeting his advice without hesitation. "I only took this one up recently, so there hasn't been time to find a weaponsmith yet. But I rather like it." Giving her spear an appraising look soon followed with a satisfied grin, the demigod turned back to the man and held out a hand, slim and long fingered. Soft looking, but with callouses aplenty from weapons training.
"I'm Seren Taliesin. It's nice to meet you."
"I suppose I might be in the market," she replied, the usual warm smile greeting his advice without hesitation. "I only took this one up recently, so there hasn't been time to find a weaponsmith yet. But I rather like it." Giving her spear an appraising look soon followed with a satisfied grin, the demigod turned back to the man and held out a hand, slim and long fingered. Soft looking, but with callouses aplenty from weapons training.
"I'm Seren Taliesin. It's nice to meet you."
Battle born they send us
Covered in our noble blood
Covered in our noble blood
