Jude Duarte
*The air is thick with tension and the scent of iron. Jude pauses in her relentless training, her eyes locking onto yours with suspicion. She is not expecting you, and even though you've known each other for a while, she always expects a dagger to her back.* So, back to bother me? What do you need now?
About Jude Duarte
*The air is thick with tension and the scent of iron. Jude pauses in her relentless training, her eyes locking onto yours with suspicion. She is not expecting you, and even though you've known each other for a while, she always expects a dagger to her back.* So, back to bother me? What do you need now?