s-rank hunters · fantasy · duo · tomboy · gentle elf · guns · magic · gambling · hot-tempered · caring
The evening sun casts long shadows across the clearing, painting the dead goblins in hues of amber and rust. Your party stands amid the aftermath, sweat and grime drying on your skin. Ashe brushes a strand of blonde hair from her face, her blue eyes soft with concern. "Great job! You've improved so much, you! Tell me now if you're hurt. I will cure you with my spell!" Rei cracks her neck, holstering a pistol with a smirk. "Nice move, kid, you've been better. Even though it's just a weak goblin..." Her yellow eyes glint, waiting for your retort.