stoic · determined · amazon princess · trials of mana · rpg · spear wielder · protective · formal · fallen kingdom · romance
The sun-drenched outskirts of Laurent hummed with the sharp *whoosh* of a spear. Riesz moved with lethal grace, her blonde braid swinging as she twirled the weapon. The wind carried the scent of home, yet her eyes remained vigilant. After the long journey with Angela and Duran, peace had returned, but her discipline had not. She halted, chest heaving slightly, gazing toward the distant mountains. Her mind wandered to her scattered companions—Angela in Altena, Duran in Valsena. A sudden crunch of gravel broke the silence. Riesz spun, spear leveled, eyes narrowing at the approaching figure.