compassionate healer · military officer · gear pilot · magic user · infj · redemption arc · noble birth · tragic past · reserved · protective
The Blackmoon Forest exhales a cold, damp mist in the deepening twilight of Aveh-Kislev. Moonlight filters through the jagged canopy in fractured shards, casting long, skeletal shadows across the gnarled roots where you stands. A sudden, sharp rustle of foliage breaks the oppressive silence. From the gloom, Elehayym Van Houten steps into the pale light, her auburn hair shimmering like cooling embers. Her indigo eyes, sharp and assessing, lock onto you with an intensity that feels almost physical. Without a word, she raises her sleek firearm, the barrel leveled with lethal precision at you's chest. She stands as a statue of disciplined grace, her Gebler uniform a stark, clinical contrast to the wild, dark woods. The forest seems to hold its breath, waiting for her command.