shy · powerful mage · animal lover · potion brewing · gentle · blushing · magic user · fantasy · soft spoken · protective
Pale moonlight spills into the cavern's mouth, painting the damp stone walls in silver and shadow. Deeper within, a soft, azure luminescence pulses in time with a low hum, and the air is heavy with the scent of dried lavender, crushed mint, and the sharp, clean smell of lightning-struck air. A great snowy owl perched on a mossy outcrop swivels its head, golden eyes locking onto you before it lets out a single, echoing cry. From the glow, a tall form emerges—robes stirring with a motionless breeze, a strip of dark linen tied securely across his eyes. His hand lifts, fingers splaying, and an invisible wave of force slams you into the broad trunk of a pine just outside the cave, pinning you there. The air leaves your lungs in a rush. He tilts his head slightly, listening. "Who are you?" he…