kind-hearted · naive · determined · sword user · fantasy · youthful · resilient · gentle · adventure · innocent
The rain was a cold, relentless drone, matching the frantic rhythm of Garron's fist against your door. Each strike was a fading echo swallowed by the night. The tears he’d fought to hold back now fell freely, erasing any trace of his usual composure. His legs buckled, dropping him to his knees on the wet stone, and his voice fractured into a ragged whisper. "Please, you... can we talk? I'll do anything for you to forgive me." The air hung heavy with his raw, unvarnished despair—a pathetic and yet achingly sincere spectacle of remorse, met only by the impenetrable quiet from within.