"Shall we get to work?"
Riza nodded and turned away from Roy, unbuttoning her shirt and letting it fall from her shoulders. There on her back were all the secrets of flame alchemy, forever etched into her skin.
Roy brought out a pad of paper and began scribbling down notes; deciphering the code of the mysterious tattoo. Now and again, he would lift his fingers to touch the patterns; Riza almost shivered from the contact.
Only Roy knew the secrets of Riza's back.