Berandor
lunatic
Mianaavri, the Moonlight Princess
******
The little girl had been walking for several days now, and her feet were sore. The gib katana hanging from her waist dragged behind her, drawing a line in the ground.
Where am I going? What will I find there?
She didn't know. She only knew that she had to go on. As Mia was lost in thoughts, she didn't notice the figure rising up before her. Walking onward, she accidentally bumped into the person.
Mia took a step backward, an excuse ready on her lips, when her right arm briefly touched upon the hilt of the sword.
I am a warrior now. Warriors do not give in.They do not excuse themselves. They are strong. They are fierce. They are merciless.
"Wa.. Watch were you're going... yes, watch it!", she burst out. "You... you dirtbag!"
She forced herself to look mean, and dangerous... somehow.
*****
Challenge to all fighters with no more than one signature style/location and no more than one modifier.
******
The little girl had been walking for several days now, and her feet were sore. The gib katana hanging from her waist dragged behind her, drawing a line in the ground.
Where am I going? What will I find there?
She didn't know. She only knew that she had to go on. As Mia was lost in thoughts, she didn't notice the figure rising up before her. Walking onward, she accidentally bumped into the person.
Mia took a step backward, an excuse ready on her lips, when her right arm briefly touched upon the hilt of the sword.
I am a warrior now. Warriors do not give in.They do not excuse themselves. They are strong. They are fierce. They are merciless.
"Wa.. Watch were you're going... yes, watch it!", she burst out. "You... you dirtbag!"
She forced herself to look mean, and dangerous... somehow.
*****
Challenge to all fighters with no more than one signature style/location and no more than one modifier.
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