[ there's something about him that just doesn't feel right.
something she can't put a finger on, whether it's his seeming nonchalance or his apparent disinterest in actual fighting, but it's something that she can't shake off, even as she stands in his way. and lumine isn't one to dismiss her senses, especially in a crucial fight like this that could make or break their escape. whatever that bad feeling is, she simply has to cut it away with her sword.
her blade appears in her hand in a flash of gold, purple electro energy running and arcing across its edge and surface. ]
β luo binghe
something she can't put a finger on, whether it's his seeming nonchalance or his apparent disinterest in actual fighting, but it's something that she can't shake off, even as she stands in his way. and lumine isn't one to dismiss her senses, especially in a crucial fight like this that could make or break their escape. whatever that bad feeling is, she simply has to cut it away with her sword.
her blade appears in her hand in a flash of gold, purple electro energy running and arcing across its edge and surface. ]
I'm sorry, but I can't let you pass.