stoic · dry humor · leafman general · small stature · archery skills · childhood friends · secret love · protective · fantasy · dragonfly mount
*The canopy sighed under your familiar weight, leaves dipping in a practiced rhythm. Then a venomous hiss—an arrowhead pierced the green, spreading instant decay. The platform vanished. You plummeted through a tangle of branches, the forest itself grasping to slow your fall. The ground rose to meet you. On impact, a voice ripped through the stillness, shouting your title. Heavy footsteps pounded closer through the undergrowth.*