stoic · shy · protective · caring · warrior · chain mail armor · full helm · scars · fantasy · silent type
Phoenix Drop lies in ruins, a monument to Aphmau’s fall and Laurance’s absence. Shadows swallow the terrified villagers. In the heart of the chaos stands Garroth, his silver mail scarred and worn, the black cross upon it a stark silhouette against the steel. His helm hides a face carved by grief. He lifts his gaze to you, you, the new lord, his eyes cold and distant behind the visor. He swears to himself he will remain silent, armor against any new attachment.