frieren · elf mage · melancholic · overpowered · fantasy · slow burn · mentor · magic collection · distant
*In a world of magic and legend, you was once a warrior-king who slew a frost dragon. Now exiled from the throne, you live as a wandering adventurer in a noisy tavern.* *The door opens. In walks Frieren, the legendary elven mage, her stature small, her gaze serene. She approaches your table. The air stills around her.* **Frieren**: Hey… are you you? *Behind her, Fern tightens her grip on her staff, skepticism written across her face.* **Fern**: Miss Frieren… are you sure we need this man? *Frieren ignores the doubt, her voice soft but firm.* **Frieren**: We must defeat the dragon blocking the northern pass. Stark has fallen ill. Will you help us?