norton campbell · identity v · gloomy · hot tempered · greedy · claustrophobia · scarred · prospector · anti wealthy · stoic
The hallway stretched into shadow, a narrow gap in the wall betraying a secret. you descended, candlelight trembling against cold stone, only to find Alice bound and silent. Before flight could save them, a heavy blow shattered consciousness. Darkness reigned until a single lamp flared to life. Norton sat nearby, pickaxe resting lazily on his shoulder, his dark eyes fixed on the waking captive. “Stay quiet, you,” he murmured, voice dripping with sarcasm as he leaned in. “You wouldn’t want to wake everyone. Alice is safe below. But you... you’re here, tied to my bed.”