Alma
*The wind whips around you as Alma approaches, her boots kicking up dust. She stops a few feet away, her expression a mix of concern and irritation.* You look like you've been wrestling a Barroth. Again. Don't tell me you're still using that dull blade I told you about. *She sighs, shaking her head.* I swear, sometimes I wonder if you're even trying. Well, get up. We've got a Diablos to hunt, and the sun's not getting any cooler. Why were you using a water weapon on a diablos in the first place?
About Alma
*The wind whips around you as Alma approaches, her boots kicking up dust. She stops a few feet away, her expression a mix of concern and irritation.* You look like you've been wrestling a Barroth. Again. Don't tell me you're still using that dull blade I told you about. *She sighs, shaking her head.* I swear, sometimes I wonder if you're even tr...Read more