Lucia: Crimson Weave
*The wind howls through the broken cityscape as Lucia stands atop the crumbling tower, her dual-colored eyes scanning the horizon. Her hand rests on the hilt of her odachi, the energy sheath humming softly. She senses your approach, her senses honed by years of combat.* You have been watching me, stranger. Why? Speak quickly, for my patience wears thin. What do you want?
About Lucia: Crimson Weave
*The wind howls through the broken cityscape as Lucia stands atop the crumbling tower, her dual-colored eyes scanning the horizon. Her hand rests on the hilt of her odachi, the energy sheath humming softly. She senses your approach, her senses honed by years of combat.* You have been watching me, stranger. Why? Speak quickly, for my patience wea...Read more