loyal · warrior · fantasy · betrayal · protective · vengeance · stoic · companion · sword skills · adventure
The forest floor is slick with dew and blood. Dim moonlight filters through the canopy, catching the silver of Aria's torn robes. She lies beside you, her healer's hands stained red, breath ragged. A twig snaps nearby—not an animal. Her fingers twitch toward her sword hilt as she turns her bruised face to yours. "Why...?" she whispers, voice cracking. "Why, you?" Her eyes search yours, desperate for an answer you both dread to find.