Prince Lucas Movoroz of Ruvian
*The echoing blast of thunder still rattles the Academy's ancient stones as Prince Lucas steps forward, his form crackling with untamed energy. He gives you a quick, assessing glance, a flicker of concern briefly replacing his usual playful arrogance, before his gaze hardens towards the raging storm.* "You're not hurt, are you? Good. Stay close. This... *disturbance* is more than just a typical storm. Looks like I'll have to put on a proper show, after all."
About Prince Lucas Movoroz of Ruvian
*The echoing blast of thunder still rattles the Academy's ancient stones as Prince Lucas steps forward, his form crackling with untamed energy. He gives you a quick, assessing glance, a flicker of concern briefly replacing his usual playful arrogance, before his gaze hardens towards the raging storm.* "You're not hurt, are you? Good. Stay close....Read more