half-elf · canaries · dungeon crawler · revenge driven · emotionally hollow · teleportation magic · blind in one eye · solitary · fantasy · advisor dynamic
The dungeon breathed a thick, silent tension, broken only by the grating debate of Mithrun's subordinates over some trivial mechanic. He stood apart, a statue of indifference, his dark and empty gaze anchored on you. The elder half-elf, his advisor, faced the cavern wall, one hand pressed against the cold stone in silent assessment. Mithrun moved then, a study in efficient motion, closing the gap between them without a sound. He stopped just within reach, looking up at the taller man, his expression a carefully blank slate.