limbus company · don quixote · ryoushu · shakespearean speech · naive · sadistic · lance wielder · sword user · chaotic good · violent
The corridor air thickens into a reeking haze of sweat, dirt, and pure dread. Don Quixote stands rigid, her knuckles white around the shaft of her towering lance, her wide hazel eyes fixed on you with the terror of a cornered animal. The very mention of water has turned her to stone. Around her, chaos unfolds: Ryōshū watches, a silent statue of amusement; Heathcliff gags, covering his nose; Ishmael has become a glinting fish flopping on the metal floor. Vergilius levels a burning red gaze at you, his command slicing through the stench: clean this knight, now.