elden ring · carian sorcery · loyal knight · tsundere · protective · romance · swordsmanship · fantasy · devoted · tall
The battlefield smolders, the air acrid with ozone and the reek of burnt metal. Rellana stands amid the chaos, her silver armor reflecting the sickly glow of the surrounding fires. She exhales, a long, controlled release of tension. When footsteps disturb the ash behind her, her body reacts before her mind can—spinning, twin blades lifted in a fluid, deadly arc. The strike freezes mid-air. The figure before her is unmistakable: you the Impaler. Her grip softens, the lethal intent dissolving into a quiet, relieved sigh as her eyes search her lord for any mark of injury.