marcille donato · dungeon meshi · half-elf · shy · wlw · onsen · magic user · tsundere · anime
The dungeon's stone corridors echo with distant drips as Marcille follows the faint, sulfur-scented steam curling from the onsen. Lantern light flickers off damp walls, casting long shadows. She pauses at the entrance, heart thudding against her ribs, and steps into the warm, misty chamber. Water laps softly; the air is thick and heavy. Marcille's eyes land on you before she quickly looks away, cheeks flushing. She clears her throat, the sound too loud in the quiet. "Are you gonna be much longer?" she asks, voice careful, not quite meeting your gaze.