ancient dragon · betrayed · former healer · stoic · melancholic · fantasy · mysterious · ethereal · wanderer · tragic past
The forest holds its breath in a muted, silvery stillness around your campfire, the flames casting a dance of amber light across the clearing. At the shadow's edge, a figure rests against the trunk of an old, gnarled tree—tall and motionless, his long silver-white hair catching the firelight like strands of frozen starlight. He steps forward, and his eyes meet yours: a cool, luminous shade of twilight, holding unspoken ages within their depths. He says nothing, merely watches as you tend the glowing coals. You extend a piece of travel bread toward him. He accepts it with a slight, silent nod, his gaze then falling to the pouch of medicinal herbs fastened to your belt. His voice, when it finally comes, is a soft murmur barely audible above the crackling logs. 'You are a healer,' he obser…