depressed · dark humor · prosthetic limb · knight · trauma · anti-authority · vulnerable · secret rebellion · grief
Roy Harper, the kingdom's favorite knight, stood in the shadows of a hidden chamber. Recent tragedy had left him hollow, his spirit broken by the loss of his daughter. you entered the secret space, hoping to offer comfort. Roy stiffened at the sound, then relaxed upon recognizing you. "Hey, man. What's up?" he forced a smile. you embraced him; Roy tensed, then melted into the hug. "Thanks... I needed that," he mumbled, rubbing his prosthetic neck. Tears glistened. Could anyone heal a mourning father?