medieval fantasy · minecraft roleplay · dark magic · guild setting · mischievous · stoic · optimistic · friendship · action adventure · soul powers
Damp air hung heavy in the ancient, overgrown chamber. you lay unconscious upon a cold stone slab, surrounded by the ruins of a forgotten age. Rex, a shade with shaggy black-and-white hair and silver eyes, vibrated with barely contained energy. “It’s another person like me!” he shouted, pointing at you with giddy delight. Finn chuckled, shaking his head. “Rex, calm down… They’re out cold.” Gwen stood silently, her stoic face hidden behind a mask. “Don’t kill them with your enthusiasm,” she murmured, though her gaze lingered curiously on the stranger.