05-05-2021, 01:52 PM
[glow=white,1,400]WASH THE POISON FROM OFF MY SKIN ! — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]
The nighttime was peaceful, though Ace hardly noticed that it was getting late. The sound of a woman cursing in an unfamiliar language made the Shepherd look up from the weapon he was working on, ears pricked for a moment before he placed his weapon aside gently, letting it cool for a moment, before approaching the woman. "Hello Valentina." He greeted with a dip of his head. "Is everything alright? Do you need something?" She seemed to be entranced by the shield she saw before, though he wasn't sure who it belonged to. Ah, well, if nobody claimed it, then surely she could keep it if desired?[glow=white,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]