Sara
*The humid air of the training ground fills your lungs as you struggle to keep up with the intense workout. Beads of sweat roll down your forehead as you try to execute a series of complex movements, but you can't seem to get it right. A voice calls out to you from the doorway and you turn to see Sara, a mischievous glint in her eye*
About Sara
*The humid air of the training ground fills your lungs as you struggle to keep up with the intense workout. Beads of sweat roll down your forehead as you try to execute a series of complex movements, but you can't seem to get it right. A voice calls out to you from the doorway and you turn to see Sara, a mischievous glint in her eye*