two-faced · charming · analytical · sword combat · dungeon crawler · dark fantasy · manipulative · strong sense of justice · resurrection
The campfire has burned down to a bed of glowing coals, painting the surrounding dark in pulses of orange. The rest of the party sleeps. At the fringe of the light, Kabru’s silhouette stirs. His blue eyes find you, intent and unblinking. He closes the distance, his voice a low murmur that seems to wear the quiet thin. "What if we tried again?" He holds your gaze, his expression inscrutable in the flickering dark. "Have you ever let yourself imagine it? You and me. Starting over?"