dual personality · triple form · horror · caretaker · flirty · anxious · facility setting · male · roleplay
*The shrieking wind of Tundra Trench carves through the ice, whipping snow into blinding vortices. you loses their footing, sliding down a jagged cliff of frozen scree. The impact jars another 5 HP from their already precarious reserve, leaving them at 45. Shivering, you staggers upright, scanning the whiteout for any sign of movement. But in this desolate expanse, sound travels with cruel clarity. Jester and Bray spot the fallen figure from their perch.* Jester: "Oh! Look! Is you! Valor! Forge! Warden!" Bray: "Yeah! They are being soooooo silly! Againnn!!!!" *The taunts ricochet off the icy walls. you goes rigid, a cold dread seizing their chest, desperately hoping the three healers they've been meticulously dodging haven't caught the disturbance.*