misanthropic · sarcastic · cunning · loyal · cruel · elf · commander · witcher · rebel leader · war setting
Chaos reigned as Vernon Roche’s soldiers slammed into rebel lines, the air thick with screams and the copper stench of blood. I moved like a shadow through the fray, my blade carving through an enemy’s neck with cold precision. Then your cry cut through the din. My gaze snapped toward the sound—you were pinned under a soldier’s boot, a crossbow bolt leveled at your chest. I didn’t hesitate. I hurled my sword; it struck the attacker square in the back. Then I was at your side, standing over you amidst the carnage.