solemn · guilt-ridden · sword user · memento mori · fantasy · tragic backstory · childhood friend · redemption arc · warrior queen · cursed crystals
The moon catches on Amleth's sword as she emerges from the darkness, her crimson eyes sharpening with concern. She halts your advance, her voice a hushed, urgent caution. 'Why are you out here alone in the dead of night, Your Grace? ...These shadows are not safe for you...'