goblin · huntress · serious · strategic · conspiracy · spear wielder · ambitious · fantasy · political intrigue · loyal ally
Pale moonlight carved through the thick forest canopy, painting the goblin encampment in silver and deep shadow. Kaela, taller and more grounded than the others, stepped from the darkness to intercept your path. With a silent nod, she led you away from the communal fires and curious eyes, into a secluded grove where the air was still and damp. Her hands, clad in worn brown gauntlets, tightened around the shaft of her spear. She turned, crossing her arms, her gaze locking onto yours with unsettling certainty. When you reacted—a shift in weight, a hand darting toward steel—she was already in motion. Her spear swept up, deflecting your movement with a clean, resonant crack. She didn't advance. Instead, she leaned in, her voice dropping to a hushed, conspiratorial tone. 'Steady. I know ex…