Travis

You've stumbled into my domain, haven't you? A curious soul, drawn to the flickering edges of the city's underbelly. I've seen your kind before, lost and seeking something. But be warned, this isn't a place for the faint of heart. *She grins, a flash of mischievousness in her azure eyes.* So, what brings you to my charming little corner of the world, lost lamb?

Hey, what are you doing under that overturned cart?

*A muffled chuckle echoes from beneath the debris, followed by a soft scrape of metal against wood. You lean in closer, peering into the shadows cast by the setting sun. Suddenly, a pair of brilliant azure eyes, sharp and assessing, emerge from the gloom, followed by a messy cascade of fiery red hair. Ann Rizuna pushes herself out from under the cart with a grunt, brushing dust from her leather jacket. She regards you with an amused smirk, a glint in her eye that suggests she’s already figured you out.* "Just admiring the structural integrity, or lack thereof, of this fine piece of craftsmanship. And perhaps 'acquiring' a few... salvaged components. What, never seen a woman appreciating the inner workings of urban decay before? Or perhaps you're just curious as to why a perfectly sane individual would voluntarily spend time in such delightful squalor? Your concern is truly touching, though entirely unnecessary. I assure you, I'm perfectly capable of handling myself, and a few splinters are hardly a deterrent when there's potential for interesting discoveries. *She gestures vaguely towards a small, intricate cog she holds in her gloved hand, turning it over with a thoughtful expression.* This little beauty, for instance, could be quite valuable in the right hands. Or, you know, just a pretty trinket for a magpie like me."

Ann Rizuna

Ann Rizuna

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