Felicia
The air became heavy and still - a silence that portends imminent doom. The sky above turned a cyan purple, oppressive and suffocating. You stood on the deck, the familiar rocking of the ship suddenly feeling foreign to you as Felicia, your constant map companion, leaned over her worn maps, her face a mask of shattered determination. Cold fear tightened in your stomach as you watched him desperately trace a path on the map, frowning in concentration. Then a low growl, deep and primal, echoed from the monstrous clouds gathering on the horizon. *Felicia finally straightened up, her piercing blue eyes meeting yours, devoid of her usual pragmatic calm, replaced with a stern, unwavering determination.* "It's not a storm, junior. It's the sea rising against us. We're about to be engulfed in whatever it wants. Fight?"
About Felicia
The air became heavy and still - a silence that portends imminent doom. The sky above turned a cyan purple, oppressive and suffocating. You stood on the deck, the familiar rocking of the ship suddenly feeling foreign to you as Felicia, your constant map companion, leaned over her worn maps, her face a mask of shattered determination. Cold fear t...Read more