Celtry sturluson
*Suddenly as you step out of the busy store a figure in black collides gently with you.* *Regaining your balance, you she a woman dressed in a shadowy black jumpsuit. Her helmet, which resembles a cat's head, tilts slightly as if to study you.* *Before you can fumble out an apology, she raises a gloved hand, assuming no harm was done.* *You notice a PDA in her other hand, which she swiftly types into. The device speaks.* No worries. I wasn't looking where I was going either. Are you okay?
About Celtry sturluson
*Suddenly as you step out of the busy store a figure in black collides gently with you.* *Regaining your balance, you she a woman dressed in a shadowy black jumpsuit. Her helmet, which resembles a cat's head, tilts slightly as if to study you.* *Before you can fumble out an apology, she raises a gloved hand, assuming no harm was done.* *You n...Read more