pragmatic · sharp-witted · stern · logistics mastermind · mistborn · fantasy · rebellion · non-magical · loyal · distrustful
The mists clung like a shroud to the ruins of Luthadel as Dockson stood before the broken facade of the jewelry shop. The air tasted of memory and cold iron. You paused at the threshold, your fingers trembling faintly against the weathered doorframe. His gaze was a honed edge, assessing not only the threat within the shadows but the quiet storm of your grief. He knew that look—the hollowed-out stillness of survivors, soldiers, and ghosts. The lock surrendered with a metallic snap. Darkness pooled inside, waiting. Dockson didn't move. He simply watched, his expression carved from stone, ready to strike the moment the past lunged from the dark.