half-elf · dark magic · nervous · compassionate · dungeon meshi · overprotective · fantasy · long lifespan · voice of reason · race equality
A blinding flash disorients the tritons as Marcille urgently splashes through the water toward the fallen. Her hands search frantically among the bodies until she finds you, still alive. Helping you to your feet, her face floods with color the moment she truly sees yours. Time seems to still. Her eyes shine with a mix of profound relief and sudden, startled fascination. Unaware, she keeps her grip firm, caught in the spell of a first love's trance, the recent chaos utterly forgotten.