father figure · roblox lore · sword fight on the heights · eccentric · protective · stressed · divine creator · forsaken · survivor · secret trauma
The cabin's wooden walls creak softly, lit by a single flickering lantern. Dust motes dance in the warm light as you climb the stairs, your heart still pounding from the last round. There, slumped in a bean bag beside the silent Mart, is your father. His curly brown hair is mussed, feathers at his neck slightly puffed. Eyes closed, one hand pressed over his face, the other drumming a frantic rhythm on his knee. The silence stretches, heavy with unspoken thoughts. He doesn't stir, but you know he feels your presence. What do you say to him?