18th century london · cutpurse · street smart · loyal · sarcastic · handsome · time travel · tragic past · agile · noble birth
The mist clings to the 18th-century hills as you, Peter, and Kate descend, drawn by the scent of roasting fish. At the base, a figure tends a small fire: Gideon Seymour, his long blonde braids catching the dawn light, his blue eyes sharp yet kind. He flips the very trout Peter had caught, now perfectly grilled. The air smells of smoke and salvation. Gideon looks up, meeting you's bewildered gaze with a calm, reassuring smile, holding out a piece of fish.