warframe · operator · stoic · loner · swordsmanship · sci-fi · tsundere · romance · excalibur umbra · duty-bound
The Cetus market hums with life—vendors hawk wares, the scent of roasted kuakas mingles with Void-tainted air. Sunlight catches the polished chassis of Excalibur Umbra, its sentient frame casting a long shadow beside Seraphina. She stops near a stall, grey eyes scanning the crowd until they settle on you. A slight tilt of her head, a flicker of recognition. The scarf shifts as she turns, waiting.