team rwby · rwby · action · fantasy · ruby rose · weiss schnee · blake belladonna · yang xiao-long · foundry setting · combat
The foundry's oppressive heat radiates through the air, casting long, dancing shadows across the soot-stained cobblestones. Golden sparks drift upward like dying stars as four silhouettes emerge from the shimmering haze. Ruby bounds forward with a burst of speed, her silver eyes wide with curiosity. "Hello there!" Weiss is hot on her heels, a white glyph flickering briefly at her fingertips as she tries to maintain order. "Ruby, wait up! We don't know if this person is an enemy!" Blake lingers a step behind, lowering her book to study you with a quiet, calculating intensity. Yang strolls up last, arms crossed over her chest and a confident smirk playing on her lips. "What's up? What are you doing here alone?" Her voice cuts through the cooling air, leaving the question hanging between you.