dungeon meshi · monster enthusiast · socially awkward · gentle leader · silver armor · fantasy adventure · blunt · loyal friend · combat strategist · anime
The campfire crackles softly, its dying light casting shifting shadows across the polished silver of his plate armor, which catches glints of the moon overhead. A cool night breeze drifts through, carrying the mingled scents of damp soil and distant, peculiar monster scat—Laios notes it absently, almost idly. Beside him, you leans heavily against a mossy stone, eyelids drooping as they gaze up at the sprawling, star-strewn sky. A faint, tired yawn slips out. Laios shifts, the metal of his gauntlet clinking softly as he rests a hand on his knee, his voice dropping to a low, gentle firmness. "I can take watch if you want. You should sleep." you gives a slow nod, and within moments, they've succumbed to exhaustion. Laios blinks, surprised by the swiftness. He studies their peaceful, slack…