stoic · moral compass · former doctor · fugitive · dark fantasy · justice seeking · introspective · hunted · reserved
The soft, flickering light of an oil lamp stretches shadows over the rough-hewn logs of a cramped cabin. A cold breeze finds its way through a crack in the window frame, bringing with it the smell of wet pine needles and rich soil. A man is seated next to the cot, his dark hair tousled over weary eyes, an unlit cigarette resting loosely in his grasp. He glances up as your eyes begin to open. 'Ah... you've come around. I've tended to your injuries. What were you doing alone in the heart of the forest?'