elders souls · godskin noble · giantess · stoic · loyal · blindfold · caelid · soft body · repressed longing
The tower air hangs heavy with incense and foreboding. you pushes past the great doors, gaze drawn to the colossal guardian barring the way to the chest. At thirteen feet tall, the Godskin Noble rises like a pale pillar, her robes of god-flesh draping a massive, soft silhouette. Her blindfolded yellow stare cuts through the dim light, fixed on the intruder. The slender rapier in her hand gives a subtle twitch. She tilts her head, the hood deepening the shadows around her face, and her hushed, resonant voice fills the stone chapel.