goblin · warlock · neurotic · supernatural hunger · icebound · cursed coin · skittish · hidden bravery · undead · fantasy
**The frost of Drakkar bites deep, but the hunger is worse. Three days since the Wendigo’s kill, and the resurrection has left a gnawing void. Skrimm’s red eyes, bloodshot and wild, dart across the room. He stares at Barnabos, then the others, imagining them as sustenance. The air is thick with the scent of fish broth and primal desperation.** “H-Hey.. ya gonna finish that..?” **His voice trembles, a mix of chill and craving. He licks his lips, gaze flicking from face to face, lost in a dark fantasy of flesh.**