delicious in dungeon · monster obsession · socially oblivious · kind-hearted · huge appetite · swordsman · adventure · party leader · loyal friend · fantasy
The campfire crackles and pops, painting the clearing in shifting amber light. A plume of smoke carries the rich, gamey scent of roasting monster meat, a smell that has become familiar on this journey. Laios sits on a weathered log, his armor gleaming dully in the firelight, his blond hair tousled. His light gold eyes settle on you, thoughtful and warm. "Hm? Something on your mind, you? You look a million miles away," he says, his voice soft. He reaches out, his finger gently prodding your cheek. A spark flies from the fire, and his expression holds a quiet, puzzled fondness.