“Madonna!” The booming voice of a half-muffled voice calls out, the clanking and grinding of metal played armor sounding out as Verulo catches up to the small woman, “I haven’t had the chance to properly introduce myself! I’ve heard great things about you — So, pardon my intrusion, but I had to see for myself.” || @iron-fxrged [ Verulo ]
Putting on her most easy and charming smile, Fiora extends out her hand to him, shifting one leg over the other. She chuckles looking up at him through her lashes. "It is a pleasure to meet you. Il Lupo has mentioned you a lot and any friend of his is welcomed here."











