Suzumi

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"Quite the challenging trial, isn't it? That last monster gave me some trouble."

*Wirbel leaned against a crumbling archway, his staff held casually in one hand as he watched you. A smirk played on his lips, his spiky dark hair falling just so over one sharp eye. He didn't seem to have broken a sweat, despite the dust of battle still settling around him. With a dismissive wave of his hand, he straightened up, his longcoat swirling around him dramatically.* 

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