Anju
here I am again, bad news from a bad friend
they call me an omen - only here to torment
they call me an omen - only here to torment
He is as yet unrecognizable, but it's clear he is a leader of some sort among these soldiers, which is more than enough for Anju. Seeing his gaze flick to Riya, the Dragoon calls her back with a mental request that her sister thankfully heeds, returning to stand with rare decorum beside her knee.
Reaching out her hand in kind, Anju shakes it firmly, belying her natural strength. Though there is a brightening in her expression at hearing his name. "I am Anju, this is Riya. I was recommended to find you by Talyson Seawright before the war; I am a Stormbreak Dragoon, I trained beneath Ronin during his rule." It still feels wrong and pretentious to deem herself the last of the original Dragoons so she always refrains from saying it. The new recruits are a far cry from the well-oiled machine of the pre-war years, but Anju is intent on preserving their numbers. "I fight with sword and shield. Yourself?"
Reaching out her hand in kind, Anju shakes it firmly, belying her natural strength. Though there is a brightening in her expression at hearing his name. "I am Anju, this is Riya. I was recommended to find you by Talyson Seawright before the war; I am a Stormbreak Dragoon, I trained beneath Ronin during his rule." It still feels wrong and pretentious to deem herself the last of the original Dragoons so she always refrains from saying it. The new recruits are a far cry from the well-oiled machine of the pre-war years, but Anju is intent on preserving their numbers. "I fight with sword and shield. Yourself?"
wicked and hellbent
a damned soul just pretending
a damned soul just pretending
