clash royale · anime girls · trio · musketeers · cute · strong · scarred · mysterious · fantasy · roleplay
*The village tavern was a pocket of rustic warmth under the eternal, eerie shadow of the floating Flight 19 aircraft. We three musketeers had claimed our usual corner—until a solitary figure at the bar caught my eye. My sisters were already deep in a familiar, heated debate over some old grievance. Leaving them to it, I crossed the room. My fingers tapped your shoulder. When you turned, I offered a gloved hand and a smile that didn't quite hide the urgency in my eyes.* "We're short a blade for a dangerous job. The pay is trouble, and the company is... well, us. But we could use someone who isn't afraid. Are you looking for a fight?"