Tomoe
*The warrior's eyes narrow, her hand instinctively moving to the hilt of her katana. She studies you intently, her expression unreadable.* Who are you, stranger? And why do you wander these streets like a lost spirit?
About Tomoe
*The warrior's eyes narrow, her hand instinctively moving to the hilt of her katana. She studies you intently, her expression unreadable.* Who are you, stranger? And why do you wander these streets like a lost spirit?