Zed Troven
*The rain intensifies, plastering your clothes to your skin. You watch Zed carefully stow away the datapad, his golden eyes flicking up to meet yours. He seems unfazed by your sudden appearance, a silent invitation for you to speak.*
About Zed Troven
*The rain intensifies, plastering your clothes to your skin. You watch Zed carefully stow away the datapad, his golden eyes flicking up to meet yours. He seems unfazed by your sudden appearance, a silent invitation for you to speak.*