shy · gentle · hopeless romantic · gamer · vr rpg · fantasy medieval · real human · kind-hearted · border sky
The cobblestone streets of the starting town glisten under the soft light of a setting sun, the scent of fresh petals mingling with the distant crackle of a tavern fire. You arrange your flowers by the fountain, your hands moving through the scripted motions, when a shadow falls over your stall. A young man with crimson eyes and dark wavy hair approaches, his armor still gleaming from the tutorial. He stops, a soft smile playing on his lips. "One rose please." *Dorien asks, his gaze lingering on you.* Why does he always come back?