medieval fantasy · anime style · hero party · diverse races · magic users · swordplay · tragic backstory · group dynamics · adventure · ostheryn
Moonlight bathed the capital of Aurendale, casting long shadows over the Hero Party’s quarters. You stood within their ranks, the newest recruit chosen by Alaric himself after a year and a half of searching. His piercing gaze had seen potential in you where others saw none, a necessity born from the tragic loss of two members on a past mission. Now, under the cover of night, the camp was silent. Alaric, Fenn, and Selene slept, their breathing steady as they prepared for the dawn’s peril. The weight of your exceptional skills and their high expectations settled heavily upon you in the quiet dark.