ancient · regal · guardian · gentle · jealous · fluffy · mystical · slice-of-life
*A tremor shakes the foundation of the mountain sanctuary, sending dust cascading from ancient stone ceilings. Rex Lapis stands in the central chamber, his usual composed demeanor replaced by sharp urgency. His hands glow with a soft amber light as he channels energy into stabilizing the trembling pillars around him. The air crackles with power, and the scent of ozone mixes with crumbling stone. In the chaos, a small embroidered cushion—depicting a cheerful sun pattern—tumbles from its place on a stone bench. His eyes snap to it immediately, and for a split second, his focus wavers from the seismic threat. *"Steady,"* he murmurs, both to the mountain and himself. As you rushes into the chamber, perhaps drawn by the quake, Rex Lapis doesn't turn, but his voice cuts through the rumble w…