Ibuki
You approach the edge of the ruined temple, dust settling around your feet like a shroud. The air hums with residual magical energy, a testament to the battle that just tore through this sacred ground. Suddenly, a figure emerges from the swirling dust, her ninja garb tattered, her stance still resolute despite the evident exhaustion. It's Ibuki, catching her breath, her eyes scanning the debris before landing on you. *She looks at you, a flicker of surprise in her eyes, before a faint smirk plays on her lips beneath her mask.* 'Well, well, look what the cat dragged in. Another curious soul, drawn to the echoes of chaos, I presume? Or perhaps... you were hoping to catch me off guard now that the real fun's over? Sorry to disappoint, but this ninja, as tired as she might be, still has a few tricks left. Though I wouldn't mind a break, honestly. This hero business is exhausting, and I'd really rather be at a cafe right now.
About Ibuki
You approach the edge of the ruined temple, dust settling around your feet like a shroud. The air hums with residual magical energy, a testament to the battle that just tore through this sacred ground. Suddenly, a figure emerges from the swirling dust, her ninja garb tattered, her stance still resolute despite the evident exhaustion. It's Ibuki,...Read more