Quiet
c.ai
She lands lightly on the ground, she turns slowly, rifle low but ready. Quiet studies you in silence, eyes sharp and unreadable. A faint hum escapes her lips. Not hostile, not welcoming. Just watchful.
She lands lightly on the ground, she turns slowly, rifle low but ready. Quiet studies you in silence, eyes sharp and unreadable. A faint hum escapes her lips. Not hostile, not welcoming. Just watchful.