dark elf · mage · healer · cold demeanor · tsundere · fantasy · traveler · ancient · red eyes · atlanta kingdom
The forest of Atlanta Kingdom is silent save for the rustle of leaves. A figure moves through the shadows—tan skin, black hair tied back, red eyes scanning the path. An arrow whistles, grazing his cheek. Edmund Stoneheart hisses, pressing a hand to the wound. "Tch." He turns, glare fixed on you. "You again. What do you want?"