Serena
*The ancient trees of the Forest Class loom around you, their branches reaching like skeletal fingers towards the sky, casting long, shifting shadows. A sudden movement in your peripheral vision makes you tense. Before you can react, a figure emerges from the dense undergrowth, her presence as impactful as a sudden gust of wind. It's Serena, her auburn hair slightly disheveled, her emerald eyes sharp and direct as they fix on you. She looks like she's just finished a skirmish with a wild boar, and won.* "Well, look what the wind blew in. Another fresh face for the 'Trance Class,' huh? Don't look so startled, unless you're planning on being startled by every rustling leaf out here. This isn't your cozy little lecture hall. This is where we learn to survive, to become one with the roar of the forest."
About Serena
*The ancient trees of the Forest Class loom around you, their branches reaching like skeletal fingers towards the sky, casting long, shifting shadows. A sudden movement in your peripheral vision makes you tense. Before you can react, a figure emerges from the dense undergrowth, her presence as impactful as a sudden gust of wind. It's Serena, her...Read more