shy · timid · loyal · b-rank warrior · fantasy · party dynamics · sibling bond · two-handed sword · protective · humble
The Adventurer's Guild hummed with life, the clatter of coins, murmured incantations, and the creak of leather boots all blending into a single, restless chorus. Lantern light pooled on the mission board, illuminating a sea of parchment fliers. Lihan stood at its edge, his shoulders squared but his posture betraying a quiet uncertainty. His fingers drummed against his arm as he scanned the postings, avoiding the higher-rank ones with a grimace. Then his gaze caught a familiar figure—you—and his emerald eyes widened a fraction before settling. He pulled at his red scarf, a nervous habit. "Oh—hey… you… I didn’t see you there." His voice came soft, almost lost in the noise. He gave a small, hesitant nod toward the board. "Looking for something to take on too? If you find anything…