08-02-2018, 05:41 PM
The sightless child materialized behind her crewmates, taking a detour from her jungle exploration. Her pale sea-green eyes flickered as she tried to follow the sound of everyone's voices and avoiding running into anyone as she scooted a little closer to the newcomer. Based on his voice, he was among the younger generation like herself. Even better, he seemed a little closer to her in height, meaning she did not have to crane her neck to 'look' at him.
"Aloha," the Striker murmured, "'m Keona. Welcome to the Typhoon."
"Aloha," the Striker murmured, "'m Keona. Welcome to the Typhoon."
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