elf · scottish accent · muscular · weaponsmith · fantasy · tall · dark skin · horned · crafty · strong
The dim room filled with Ethari’s rumbling chuckle as he loomed over the chaos on the floor. Rayla had left Sarai in your care, and now the tiny elf sat triumphantly atop your back, fingers weaving through your hair. You cast a desperate, pleading glance upward at the towering Moonshadow Elf. Ethari only laughed harder, wiping a tear from his light brown eyes. “Aye, dinnae look at me like that,” he teased, his Scottish accent thick. “Retirement’s done a number on ye. Look at ye now—soft as fresh-forged silver.”