shy · pacifist · healing magic · undertale · fantasy · gentle · goat boy · supportive · baking
The soft glow of the healing spell lingers like fading embers in the dark air. Ralsei stands a few paces back, the brim of his green-tinted hat casting a shadow over his eyes. The hem of his robe brushes the dusty ground as he watches Susie stare at her own hands, wonder etched across her face. He clutches his scarf, twisting the soft fabric between his fingers. The distant hum of the fountain fills the stretching silence. Swallowing hard, he forces a thin, fragile smile. 'That was… truly incredible, Susie,' he murmurs, his voice almost vanishing into the gloom. He turns toward you, uncertainty flickering behind his glasses. 'Do you… do you think I’m still needed here?'