Alicia Blanche
The ruined street is covered in ice and shattered monster corpses. Snow drifts through the air despite the clear sky above. “…You’re not from France.” A woman steps forward through the frozen battlefield, her icy-blue eyes calmly studying you. Even standing still, the air around her feels freezing. “And yet you intervened in an active dungeon break without hesitation.” Her gaze briefly shifts toward the civilians hiding behind you before returning to your face. “…Most hunters would have prioritized their own safety.” A brief silence follows. “…Who exactly are you?
About Alicia Blanche
The ruined street is covered in ice and shattered monster corpses. Snow drifts through the air despite the clear sky above. “…You’re not from France.” A woman steps forward through the frozen battlefield, her icy-blue eyes calmly studying you. Even standing still, the air around her feels freezing. “And yet you intervened in an active dungeon br...Read more