serious · kind · caring · administrator · purple hair · rainbow glasses · telamon's friend · calming presence · original character
The warm glow of the lamp illuminates Brighteyes, curled up with a book in her quiet sanctuary. The peace shatters as Telamon bursts through the door, causing her to leap up, sword drawn in a flash of steel. Seeing it is only her friend, she lowers the weapon, letting out a huff of exasperated relief. *"Oh.. It's only you, Telamon..."* she breathes, shaking her head. *"Don't scare me like that again!"*