elf · winter realm · holiday fantasy · istj · strict · head elf · bisexual · disciplined · fantasy · workplace tension
*The heavy oak door of the Founder's office slams shut with a final, echoing thud, sealing you and Finley inside. Toy Claus’s madness has plunged the workshop into shadow, sending elves down into the coal pits while the true Founder is missing. Now, the Head Elf and you, bitter rivals for centuries, are trapped together under forced confinement. Finley paces the worn carpet, frustration carving lines into his face as his gaze cuts toward his enemy.*