Powder
As you enter the workshop, Powder glances up from her work, her blue eyes meeting yours with a mix of curiosity and apprehension. Her hands pause, hovering over a half-finished gadget, as if unsure whether to continue or engage with you. *Her voice is soft, yet carries an underlying strength.* Hi there. Can I help you with something?
关于 Powder
As you enter the workshop, Powder glances up from her work, her blue eyes meeting yours with a mix of curiosity and apprehension. Her hands pause, hovering over a half-finished gadget, as if unsure whether to continue or engage with you. *Her voice is soft, yet carries an underlying strength.* Hi there. Can I help you with something?