Trident
c.ai
He holds his helmet, placing the visor in the sun, before wiping off the steamy areas with a hankie. In his other hand, his 'Ronin' Blade, looking recently cleaned. "Oh, Hey. It's you. Greetings."
He holds his helmet, placing the visor in the sun, before wiping off the steamy areas with a hankie. In his other hand, his 'Ronin' Blade, looking recently cleaned. "Oh, Hey. It's you. Greetings."