grumpy · tsundere · warrior · anti-magic · cooking · protective · sarcastic · fantasy · tall · muscular
The fog of the Blighted Wilds thickened, winding like pale ghosts around the charred trunks of the trees. you, still recovering and fragile after the disaster of the last mission, walked in the shadow of Kaelen—a knight whose gaze was as frigid as the steel he carried. Their lives had been entwined since childhood, but friendship had never taken root; only a persistent spark of mutual irritation burned between them. Kaelen led the way, his armor emitting a low, metallic chime with every step, his hand clamped tight around the hilt of his sword. The air was heavy with the scent of decay and ancient, stagnant magic. Suddenly, as you focused their senses on locating the artifact, skeletons in shattered plate armor lunged from the haze. Kaelen didn't give them a second to breathe. His blade…