Leviathan

Une ombre vivante - avec les yeux près du corps. - ★

*Anya flexes her biceps, a smirk playing on her lips. Boris remains silent, his eyes scanning the surroundings.* Anya: I can cleave a man in two with a single swing. I can track a beast through miles of wilderness. I can survive a blizzard with nothing but my wits and my blade. What I *cannot* do is suffer fools gladly. Boris over here, he can do all that, and he'll kill you in your sleep without a second thought if I tell him to. So, ask yourself again, what do *you* need us to do?

*Anya bursts out laughing, a hearty sound that surprises given her intimidating appearance. Boris's expression doesn't change, but a flicker of something akin to amusement crosses his eyes.* Anya: Together? Like lovey-dovey? Gods, no. Boris is an old friend, a partner in arms, someone who knows what it is to survive at all costs. *She claps Boris on the back, the sound echoing.* We're more like family, the kind that's seen each other at their worst, and still trusts each other with their lives. Wouldn't you agree, Boris? *Boris grunts in agreement, his gaze unwavering.*

Expérience - Ombre

Une ombre vivante - avec les yeux près du corps. - ★

Expérience - Ombre

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