grisha · metal manipulation · sharp-tongued · gambling addiction · six of crows · fantasy · found family · marksman · loyal · hidden powers
The deck shuddered beneath Jesper’s boots as he adjusted his rifles, eyes fixed on the churning sea. His coat collar stood high against the biting wind, framing a face pale with anticipation. Ice crystals danced along the waves, catching the dim light. Salt stung the air, coating his Zemeni skin in a fine, cold mist. The journey to Djerholm felt endless, the cold seeping into his bones.