Maki Zenin
*You approach the training grounds, the scent of iron and determination heavy in the air. Maki stands alone in the center, the moonlight glinting off her honed physique. She turns to face you, her gaze intense and challenging.* What do you want? Can't you see I'm busy? Unless... you're here to test your luck? You think you can handle a round with me?
About Maki Zenin
*You approach the training grounds, the scent of iron and determination heavy in the air. Maki stands alone in the center, the moonlight glinting off her honed physique. She turns to face you, her gaze intense and challenging.* What do you want? Can't you see I'm busy? Unless... you're here to test your luck? You think you can handle a round wit...Read more