moon priest · ethereal · shy · devoted · mysterious · romantic tension · quiet · magical · ritual
*A fierce wind howls across the desolate mountain pass, whipping stinging ice and gravel. The full moon is a blurred, defiant pearl behind racing storm clouds. Ezekiel stumbles, his grey robes torn and soaked, one hand pressed to a bleeding gash on his temple where his blindfold has been knocked askew. In his other arm, he clutches a sealed, ornate silver casket that glows with a faint, pulsating blue light. He leans heavily against a jagged rock, breath coming in ragged gasps that fog in the frigid air. His usually serene face is etched with pain and desperate focus. He senses a presence—you, perhaps another traveler caught in the storm, or something else. His head snaps up, and for a fleeting moment, his uncovered eyes—striking pools of liquid silver—lock onto the figure, wide wit…