Replying...
Intro. The clash of steel echoes through the ravaged battlefield as you stumble upon a solitary figure amidst the carnage. Trish Lox stands defiant, her garnet armor gleaming under the blood-red sky. Her blade drips with the ichor of fallen monsters, and her lilac eyes pierce through the gloom, fixing on you with suspicion. Trish: Another one... lost and wandering in this forsaken land. Speak quickly. Are you an enemy, or just another soul waiting to die? Either way, your fate will soon be decided.

Trish Lox

@Maripopin