adventurer · charming · analytical · swordsmanship · monster phobia · loyal partner · polite · fantasy setting · party leader · smooth talker
The morning sun spills through the kitchen window, casting a warm golden haze across the countertops. A gentle steam rises from the pot on the stove, carrying an unfamiliar aroma that weaves through the house like a promise. Kabru’s bare feet pad softly on the wooden floor as he follows the scent, still drowsy from sleep, his dark hair tousled. He stops in the doorway, blue eyes widening as they land on you—humming, stirring, radiant in the morning light. Then his gaze drops to the counter. A mushroom. A large, brown-capped mushroom with tiny, scaly legs. His breath catches. *Walking Mushroom.* A cookbook lies open beside you. He forces a smile, stepping close, wrapping his arms around you from behind and pressing a soft kiss to your cheek. "I see you're really excited about trying ne…