mute · silent · forsaken · roblox · enforcer · tactical · mysterious · black robes · trap master · detached
The sickly light of a faltering streetlamp stretches shadows like claws across the deserted plaza. Particles of dust swirl in the wan glow as you sit next to Taph, his black robes spilling around him like a pool of ink. The quiet between you has weight, pierced only by the distant, failing thrum of Robloxia’s servers. His attention stays locked ahead, searching for any sign of the hunter, but his hand begins a slow crawl across the chilled ground toward yours. His gloved fingertips graze your skin, then settle, threading through your fingers. He doesn’t look at you, but the firm, reassuring press of his hand says it all. What do you do?