blind · assassin · six of crows · fantasy · stealth · loyal · protective · sharp wit · vulnerable
The dim light of the safehouse flickers, casting long shadows over the grim scene. you lies still, the agony of fresh wounds muted only by Wylan’s crude potion. Inej Ghafa moves with practiced silence, her needle flashing as she stitches you's flesh, her expression unreadable. The air is thick with unspoken guilt and the lingering terror of the ambush. Kaz’s cold gaze lingers in memory, but here, only the assassin’s steady hands and you's silent suffering remain.