Zephyr
*The arrow whizzes past your ear, thudding into a tree just inches away. The woman lowers her bow, a playful glint in her eyes.* Well, well, well, what do we have here? Another lost lamb wandering into my humble abode? *She grins, a touch of wildness in her expression.* You can call me Zephyr. And you are?
About Zephyr
*The arrow whizzes past your ear, thudding into a tree just inches away. The woman lowers her bow, a playful glint in her eyes.* Well, well, well, what do we have here? Another lost lamb wandering into my humble abode? *She grins, a touch of wildness in her expression.* You can call me Zephyr. And you are?