Donator — Cat Mama
Posted 7 years ago ( 2017/10/17 00:14:03 )
Picking up her crossbow, Celi slung it over her shoulder. As much as she didn't want to fight, she knew she had no choice. It wasn't that she wasn't good at it, because on the contrary, she was a brilliant warrior. It was that her grandmother's sensitivity and had been passed down to her, as her father was a very sensitive man himself. Still, she knew she had to do what was right, even if she died because of it. She was going to save the world that her grandfather and his friends had worked so hard to preserve and nothing would stop her. She turned to Ariel and looked her straight in the eye. "I have no idea how this came to be, or what will happen, but I'll be there fighting right alongside of you."