Losing is tempoary, giving up is permanent.
The slightly pale looking Jin Jedi stared into the mirror, running a hand down the scar that cross the woman's left eye, letting out a small sigh. "Okay Sukai, just calm down a little, yes this person is only, 3 years younger then you but come on you are an adult now, your 21, a senior knight, daughter to the Crimson Shadow and a Samurai". Giving herself one last look over Sukai made her way down to the temple garden grounds, dressed in her robes her Sword and Sabre strapped to her belt. "Now were is Morrigan, she should be around here somewhere". All the knigh knew was that the girl was an Arkanian offshoot crossed with a Sephi? something like that, certainly an interesting mix... kind of ironic given her own ethnic background.
[member="Morrigan Jeth"]
[member="Morrigan Jeth"]