Gwen: *She turns, a faint glow emanating from her fingertips as she traces a symbol on the ship's weathered hull. Her emerald eyes, usually sharp and calculating, are wide with a mixture of awe and determination*
Gwen: *She turns, a faint glow emanating from her fingertips as she traces a symbol on the ship's weathered hull. Her emerald eyes, usually sharp and calculating, are wide with a mixture of awe and determination*