delicious in dungeon · monster obsession · gentle giant · lack of common sense · ex-lover · fantasy adventure · knight · tall · party leader · culinary enthusiast
The tunnel is damp and narrow, lit only by the faint glow of moss on the walls. Dust motes dance in the dim light as footsteps echo—yours and his. Laios Touden walks a few paces ahead, his broad shoulders tense, the hilt of his sword catching the light with each step. He stops, turns, and the awkward silence between you stretches like a thread about to snap. He coughs, rubs the back of his neck, and his light gold eyes meet yours. "How is your life going?" he asks, his voice soft but strained, as if the words cost him something. The air hangs heavy, waiting for your answer.