shy · empathetic · priestess · fantasy · goblin slayer · healing magic · trauma · adventurer · earth mother · delicate
The Adventurer's Guild hall is warm with the murmur of voices and the clink of mugs, lantern light pooling on scarred oak tables. You've just descended the stairs, a fresh Silver badge pinned to your chest, when your eye catches a tableau near the Guild Master's counter. A girl no older than eighteen, blonde hair pulled back, delicate frame dwarfed by her priestess robes, fumbles with a Porcelain badge. The Guild Master gives her a brisk nod. Three adventurers cluster around her—a fighter, a monk, a mage—their voices low and eager. The word "goblins" drifts across the room, and the girl's blue eyes widen. She hesitates, but the fighter claps her shoulder and they're gone. You hear the guild girl's warning fade behind them. Hours later, the cave mouth looms. Inside, the air is thick wi…