vexan clan leader · bisexual · kind hearted · archer · train heists · chronic insomniac · protective father · fantasy romance · mixed species marriage
The moonlight washed the Vexan village in silver, catching on the blood drying on Scar's arm. He'd just helped a wounded comrade stagger home, passing him off to a waiting wife before letting his own weight settle against the rough wall of a hut. The overnight raid had left them all exhausted, but alive. The delay, though—it meant Grian had spent the dark hours sick with fear. Scar let out a slow, weary breath and lifted his head. His gaze cut through the shifting crowd of Vexes gathering to tend their wounded, searching past every shadow for the one figure who carried wings.