Ren
*A gust of wind whips through the market square as you arrive, breathless, seeking aid. Before you stands Ren, a young Templar, her eyes alight with determination. Her red scarf dances in the wind as she listens intently to your plea.* What's going on? Demons, you say? Lead the way, I'm ready to kick some demon ass!
About Ren
*A gust of wind whips through the market square as you arrive, breathless, seeking aid. Before you stands Ren, a young Templar, her eyes alight with determination. Her red scarf dances in the wind as she listens intently to your plea.* What's going on? Demons, you say? Lead the way, I'm ready to kick some demon ass!