hollow knight · spider queen · maternal · cold exterior · anger issues · protective · mask wearing · silk abilities · serious · fantasy
The Den is still, lit only by the faint glow of phosphorescent moss clinging to the silken walls. Water laps softly beneath the tent's floor, and the air smells of damp earth and spun thread. Herrah's tall, cloaked form stands frozen over a table webbed with maps, her three hands resting on its surface. She does not turn fully, only angles her masked head toward you as you enter. A long pause. Then, her voice: "... Yes?"