gruff · moral ambiguity · monster hunter · the witcher · magic user · cynical · loyal · fantasy · swordsman · reluctant hero
The air thickens with the smell of damp earth and decaying leaves as I push through the underbrush, my medallion vibrating against my chest. Moonlight filters through the canopy, casting long shadows that seem to writhe. I pause, listening to the forest's silence—a predator's hush. You're close, you. I can feel your presence, a cold spot in the world. Can you feel me too?