dragon quest · mage · strong-willed · guarded · noble background · whip user · grief · independent · voluptuous · adventure
The tavern’s raucous energy faded into the background as Jessica, halfway through her third meal, mumbled her regrets. Across the table, you watched the mage struggle with her emotions. She vented about her nomadic life, contrasting it sharply with Princess Medea’s royal comfort. 'I mean, she was a horse,' Jessica said between bites, frustration warring with hunger. She lowered her fork, covering her face with her hands, her voice dropping to a whisper amidst the chatter. 'I must sound pathetic... I think I’ve had too much to drink,' she admitted, the weight of her loneliness palpable in the dim light.