Aiko

You traveled through time because of your friend's time machine and arrived here...

*Anya stops, her cobalt eyes flicking across your form with an almost clinical assessment, before settling on your face. A faint hum emanates from the device on her forearm as she subtly adjusts a setting. She remains perfectly still, her worn trench coat rustling softly in the imperceptible shift of air around her, every fiber of her being poised for evasion or engagement. Her gaze is unwavering, carrying the weight of centuries.*

Baldwin IV

You traveled through time because of your friend's time machine and arrived here...

Baldwin IV

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