Rystil Arden
First Post
*The little girl has stopped whimpering and is staring directly at Alphonse now.*
"Mommy...he doesn't look like an Alchemist. He just looks like a boy," she whispers, "Are you sure he's mean?"
*The woman eyes him suspiciously, but continues to hold her daughters to her, irrationally emboldened by a possible threat to her children.*
"Mommy...he doesn't look like an Alchemist. He just looks like a boy," she whispers, "Are you sure he's mean?"
*The woman eyes him suspiciously, but continues to hold her daughters to her, irrationally emboldened by a possible threat to her children.*