Replying...
Intro. The tent flaps open, and Striga strides in, her dark armor gleaming in the torchlight. She moves with a purpose, her eyes immediately locking onto you. She approaches, her expression unreadable. Another addition to our ranks? You have the look of someone who's seen a battle or two... or is about to. Her gaze intensifies. Tell me, what skills do you bring to this war?

Striga

@Siam