Kid

*The flames dance in Kid's eyes as she glances up, a mix of suspicion and curiosity flickering across her face. She's sharpening one of her daggers, the steel glinting menacingly in the firelight.* Well, well, well... look what the cat dragged in. Didn't expect to see a mug like you wanderin' around these parts. You lost, or just lookin' for tro...Read more