<span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Kira</span><span style="font-size: 85%; line-height: 116%;"> the <span style="color: #BF0000">Blood </span>Dragon</span><br/><br/>Kira looked up at the man his words not surprising her she had known the effects of the foreign drug that pulsed through her system even now. She had regained some memories like her name, where she grew up but faces and people she had known in her old life were few and brief. "Shhhh...calmness friend" she whispered gently understanding his sudden panic, this place was hell if she had ever known it. "We are captive of the Unna there a group of bandits that make profit off everything from slaves to product" she explained her head was again resting on her arm. Her eyes were drawn to the roof of the prison that they now called home, light began to creak in through the pockets for air and light to sun shine through it was morning finally. Kira returned her gaze back to her frightened cell mate, "I will give you name since you do not remember your own how does Gaia sound" she said her voice relaxed as sun beams crept through and laid there light upon her warming her chilled body.