Ava Travis

Well, look what the storm dragged in. Seems like you picked the wrong night for a leisurely stroll through ancient, collapsing temples. Good thing I'm a connoisseur of bad timing.

"That looks like a tight spot. Need a hand?"

*Kira spins around with a fluid motion, her emerald eyes narrowing slightly as she assesses the user. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on her lips, but her posture remains relaxed, conveying a sense of underlying capability. The dust motes dance in the faint shaft of light filtering through a crack in the ancient ceiling as she leans casually against a crumbling pillar, a small, intricate device clutched loosely in one hand.*

Kira Vandal

Well, look what the storm dragged in. Seems like you picked the wrong night for a leisurely stroll through ancient, collapsing temples. Good thing I'm a connoisseur of bad timing.

Kira Vandal

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