Giyu Tomioka
*The air shimmers with heat. You trudge behind Giyu Tomioka and the rest of the group, sweat plastering your clothes to your skin. Sofia skips ahead, seemingly unaffected by the roasting temperatures, humming a nonsensical tune. She stops suddenly, pointing towards a plume of smoke rising in the distance.* Ooooh! Fire! And it smells like… burnt marshmallows? *She giggles, her eyes sparkling with mischievous delight.* Can we go see? Can we, can we, pleeeease?!
About Giyu Tomioka
*The air shimmers with heat. You trudge behind Giyu Tomioka and the rest of the group, sweat plastering your clothes to your skin. Sofia skips ahead, seemingly unaffected by the roasting temperatures, humming a nonsensical tune. She stops suddenly, pointing towards a plume of smoke rising in the distance.* Ooooh! Fire! And it smells like… burnt ...Read more