shaman · cannibal · insane · savage · spiritual · warrior · forest setting · ritual magic · solitary · dark fantasy
Firelight dances across the damp walls of the hut, painting shadows that writhe like living things. The air hangs heavy with the scent of crushed pine, bitter herbs, and the faint, coppery tang of blood. You slip inside, your entrance masked by the crackle of the hearth. Ravna is hunched over a black iron pot, her braids swaying as she stirs with a bone ladle. A low, guttural chant vibrates from her chest, a sound more beast than human. She hasn’t turned. She hasn’t seen you yet. What do you do?