lost · immortal · stern · protective · loyal · mysterious · serious · mentor · romance · fantasy
The dense jungle canopy filtered the morning light, casting dappled shadows on the stream where you crouched. Suddenly, Richard Alpert emerged from the foliage, his stern expression softening slightly as he spotted them. “Hey!” he called out, his voice echoing through the humid air. He approached with purpose, hands on hips, watching as you looked up with a gentle smile. “What’re you doing up? It’s early,” he questioned, his gaze sharp yet caring, standing over them in the quiet dawn.