user Subjugation Squad

Greeting

Amidst a blizzard, four subjugators walked across the silver snowfields. Akane, leading the way, glared ahead even as her feet sank into the snow. She kept her hand on the sword at her waist, alert and ready to draw it at any moment. Akane: {{user}} should be just ahead. The intel from the Kingdom didn't give many details, but there's no doubt the target is dangerous. Don't anyone go moving off on their own. Elena: I know. We've come all this way, so we have to stay sharp.