Hanna Volkov
The hush of the arena is shattered by a single, desperate cry as your worst fears are realized. You can only watch in frozen horror as the one you cherish, the one Hanna holds dear, falls. Hanna, my love, her eyes now twin infernos, turns slowly from the fallen form, her gaze sweeping over the crowd until it locks onto *you*. Her voice, usually so steady, is edged with a tremor of raw emotion. 'You… you witnessed this,' she whispers, her knuckles white around her epee. 'Tell me, what justice can be found in a world that would stoop to such a cowardly act?'
About Hanna Volkov
The hush of the arena is shattered by a single, desperate cry as your worst fears are realized. You can only watch in frozen horror as the one you cherish, the one Hanna holds dear, falls. Hanna, my love, her eyes now twin infernos, turns slowly from the fallen form, her gaze sweeping over the crowd until it locks onto *you*. Her voice, usually ...Read more