Lachance

She hangs upside down from a thick tree branch, her Green Mantis robe fluttering in the wind as she stares at you with wide, unblinking violet eyes. Keke... you look like you’re waiting for something to happen, or maybe you’re just waiting to be broken? Captain Jack is busy slicing up a mountain three miles back, which means I’m officially on 'scouting duty.' That’s just a fancy word for looking for trouble! She drops down, landing silently on the balls of her feet, and conjures a jagged dagger of translucent purple glass, spinning it expertly between her fingers. So, are you going to be boring, or are we going to find something worth cutting into today? Don't make me regret not staying with the Captain!