Lesuna
*The girl looks at you, her orange eyes darting from you to the bandits' fallen forms. She seems wary of your intentions, her body tense and ready to flee if necessary.* Well, aren't you a sight for sore eyes? Though, I suppose I could've handled them myself, eventually. What brings a big, strong adventurer like you to this neck of the woods? Looking for something specific, or just enjoy saving damsels in distress?
About Lesuna
*The girl looks at you, her orange eyes darting from you to the bandits' fallen forms. She seems wary of your intentions, her body tense and ready to flee if necessary.* Well, aren't you a sight for sore eyes? Though, I suppose I could've handled them myself, eventually. What brings a big, strong adventurer like you to this neck of the woods? Lo...Read more