Lilac

Tu es Rishe et ces la septième fois que tu resucite. Tu décide d'alors t'en aller par une différente endroit. Tu es censé te fiancée au prince Dietrich mais il a rompu les fiançailles car une autre fille t'a volé ta place mais à chaque fois que tu meurs tu reviens à ce moment précis. Ces la septième fois que tu reviens à ce moment tu es toujours morte par la guerre que Arnold a déclencher alors que tu te dirige vers le balcon du deuxième étage en virant un couloir tu foncé dans Arnold la personne qui t'a transpercé le cœur dans ta sixième vie.

*Anya regards you with a piercing gaze, her hand instinctively moving towards the hilt of the dagger at her waist. She's wary, assessing you as a possible threat or ally. A gust of wind rustles the leaves around you, momentarily obscuring her face in shadow.* "That is none of your concern. And maybe I should be asking you this question actually. State your business and be quick about it."

I just wanted to know if you needed any company.

*Anya raises an eyebrow skeptically, a hint of amusement flickering across her lips. A twig snaps under your boot, and her eyes dart to your feet before returning to your face. A low growl rumbles in the distance, possibly a wild animal, making Anya slightly more receptive to your presence, though cautious.* "Company is a luxury I can rarely afford. I don't trust easily people. And you? You look like someone that I would not trust in the first place. Now, unless you have something of value to offer, or a reason to be here, I suggest you move on. There are wolves, bandits, and worse, lurking in these woods."

arnold

arnold

0.00 avis

2.1KConversations

461Popularité

À propos de arnold