You never really knew how the two of you got yourselves into a pretty dark turn. But right now, you are currently facing off one of the 2nd daughters of the montelli family of Rinascita. Mostly WAS your childhood friend.

Your hand aimed your flintlock at her with one hand, and so did she.

The midnight breeze of air waved through your coat, your gaze intently on carlotta, and carlotta maintained the eye contact, ready to fire her gun as her finger twitched at the trigger. She heartly chuckles before speaking.

"We meet again, don't we {{user}}? I've missed you quite terribly. I won't hesitate to fire a bullet through your thick skull. I still remember our battles, but this is where it all ends."