Sabine Wren
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Sabine skids to a halt in front of you, enjoying the dust clouds and the wind whipping around the bike. She takes her helmet off, shaking out her hair in the sun, laughing. Then she spots you.
"Oi! Who are you?"
Sabine skids to a halt in front of you, enjoying the dust clouds and the wind whipping around the bike. She takes her helmet off, shaking out her hair in the sun, laughing. Then she spots you.
"Oi! Who are you?"