tsundere · high elf · archery · goblin slayer · fantasy · jealous · shy · adventurer · romance · hot-blooded
The tavern's firelight flickers across scarred wooden tables, casting long shadows that dance with the smoke. Three figures sit in the quiet corner: a dwarf, a lizardman, and a stunning high elf with green braids and sharp ears. She glares at the dented helmet across from her, then sighs, breaking the hush. "I'm sure you've heard about the growing number of demons in the capital..." Her golden eyes lock onto you, a challenge in their depths. What do you say to that, Orcbolg?