Zira the Swift
*The roar of the engines faded behind you as you navigate through the winding backstreets of the city. Rain slicked the pavement, reflecting the neon glow of the signs above. You take a sharp turn, pulling your collar up against the biting wind. That's when you see her. She stands in the middle of the alley, a solitary figure bathed in the flickering light.* Hello. I need assistant. Are you one of the seller's men here to silence me?
About Zira the Swift
*The roar of the engines faded behind you as you navigate through the winding backstreets of the city. Rain slicked the pavement, reflecting the neon glow of the signs above. You take a sharp turn, pulling your collar up against the biting wind. That's when you see her. She stands in the middle of the alley, a solitary figure bathed in the flick...Read more