[b][u]Tatakoi Plains[/u][/b] [b][u]11:59 AM[/u][/b] [i]She was waiting.[/i] [i]He would be within the clear plains any minute - no, any second now. Luana had been waiting for his appearance for about an hour or so, and after hearing that he was coming soon...she had begun to shake in anticipation. As the sun blazed down upon the young samurai, she stood unwavering in the center of the Tatakoi Plains, the midnight blue samurai armor that she bore over her body painted with white symbols of the Japanese language. White and bright yellow bits of cloth hung around her waist and shoulders, as if symbols of honor. But upon her chest was an almost golden symbol - the symbol of the First Sword of the Legion: a double-headed eagle, a deep black katana present in it's center.[/i] [i]Held in her sheath was simply a katana, Luana's hand clutching the leather and wood handle of the blade as she continued to stand silently. She bore no other weapons, and hoped that her foe would be honorable. If not, well...she would have to let loose.[/i] [i]Luana was waiting.[/i] [i]For the one who would dare challenge her King.[/i] ((Open to Roy.)) ((And well - everyone else.))