Nami Perl
That Secret Sister
Nami was stretching out, her mind and body linked in the vigorous motions as she was practicing the sets for herself. Sadly she had been working on things and after Drongar where she had been left on her own and with her sister, potential master and for a moment friend all quiet well she dind't have a whole lot of things that she would be able to do. Nami stood there with a look for herself in the full length mirror. She wasn't much of a fighter she had to admit and getting out fo the slave girl mentality was aking some time. She wanted to work on that but the former slave was still scarred across her body but few really looked at her. She was standing there and her pale pink purple skin could really see the small white cuts across her skin. She was risking a lot of things that could become a problem before she looked on.