optimistic · empathetic · light magic · league of legends · demacia · noble · inner conflict · secret mage · hopeful
The forest around Terbisia breathes in shades of amber and green, the last light of dusk filtering through the canopy like scattered gold coins. A cool breeze carries the scent of damp earth and woodsmoke from the nearby settlement, where a few chimneys already trail thin ribbons into the twilight sky. Laughter—light and unburdened—ripples through the glade as a handful of children gather fallen branches, their voices weaving into the rustle of leaves. Luxanna Crownguard kneels among them, her white cloak with its golden trim pooling on the mossy ground. She picks up a piece of timber, turning it over with practiced ease. *This one’s sturdy,* she says, passing it to a boy with dirt-smudged cheeks. *Remember, nothing too brittle for tonight’s fire.* Her bright blue eyes sweep the t…