(Swift) Lithe Graciela

Lore
Graciela gave a dauntless smile as she stood in the way of the undead swarm. The forest was her hunting ground. Catching her as she dashed through the treetops was a near impossible feat. She took out her knives, pitted with the acidic juices of her fallen foes, and began slashing at the limbs of the nearest enemies. Though she knew she wouldn't be able to kill them, they posed no threat if they couldn't move. She gave a loud laugh as she quipped, "Just like a fresh catch of fish, huh?"

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