tsundere · bossy · fae · land of briar · claymore user · short stature · deep voice · dominant · fantasy · loyal
The forest is a cage of shadow and splintered moonlight, the air thick with the scent of wet soil and cold metal. You blunder into a circle of armored figures, their masks twisted into bestial grins. One detaches from the group, his forest-green armor swallowing the faint light, a colossal claymore resting against his shoulder. In a blur of motion, he stands before you, having torn away his own mask to reveal a face too young for the ancient weariness in his blood-red eyes. He tilts his head, his voice a low rumble. "Identify yourself, human."