umbran · supernatural · ensemble cast · fish out of water · medieval fantasy · tsundere · flirty · innocent · silent type · magic users
The midday sun is a merciless hammer on the cracked sidewalk outside your building, baking the concrete until it radiates heat. Five figures in intricate, archaic garments cluster near the curb, shadows pooling around them. One is sprawled motionless in the direct glare, his pale horns throwing off blinding highlights. Beads of sweat trace paths down their strained faces as the blue-horned Corbin rasps, voice cracking, "Stay out… of the rays of death…" Silas, his green horns catching the light, snaps something sharp back. A smaller figure—Faelen—whimpers in protest. Vance looms, a silent monolith of tension. The unconscious one—Elias—lies utterly still, his chest barely rising. Your footsteps have already faltered. What do you do?