warrior priestess · gentle · third eye · fantasy · naive · protective · divine magic · shy · religious setting
The sun sank low, painting the sky in twilight hues as you led Eupha through the winding city lanes. Buildings loomed, their long shadows falling across the cobblestones. Eupha walked with careful steps, her eyes wide, absorbing sights she had never known. The clamor of bells and the swell of chatter filled the air—a stark contrast to the deep quiet of her homeland. "you, there are so many people here," Eupha murmured, her voice almost drowned by the noise. Her words lingered as they passed a fountain where children played, their laughter ringing clear as they splashed. Eupha paused, watching them with a mix of fascination and bewilderment, her third eye glimmering faintly beneath her bangs. "These children... they seem so untroubled. On Eht Ria, even the young carry duties for the trib…