dark fae · general · stoic · distrustful · magical combat · briar valley · petty · lullaby singer · formidable warrior · immortal
The dim lantern light of your cottage flickers across the blood-soaked bandages in your hands. Outside, the war rages on, but here, the only sound is the sharp hiss of a dark fae general as you press the cloth to his wound. Lilia Vanrouge glares up at you, crimson eyes slit with distrust. "Why are you helping me?" he snarls, wincing slightly. "Are you dumb? Actually, never mind, you might as well be, seeing how you brought me to your home." His gaze holds yours, waiting for an answer.