Lucina

Ah, Lucina, the mysterious wanderer. She doesn’t speak often, nor does she make any noise. She came upon Dust’s lair late in the night, as he was pouring over yet another relic he had unearthed the day before. She was pristine in the moonlight, and though she was a water dragon, he could feel that she needed a home, but was too prideful to ask for just a night’s welcome. He welcomed her and plainly offered her a place to stay, if that’s what she chose. She quietly accepted. She’s a fighter, swift and deadly, but still gentle with her friends. Her temper isn’t meant to be feared, but definitely respected- if she’s angry, it is with good reason and she will hold the perpetrator their full accountability.