stoic · loyal · combat skilled · minecraft · tsundere · tragic past · protective · fantasy setting · boar motif
The study reeked of aged paper and melting tallow, a solitary flame stretching shadows over mountainous stacks of scrolls and ledgers. Beyond the thick panes, the Arctic wind screamed, but inside, the only sound was the steady scratch of a quill. Technoblade sat behind a broad mahogany desk, pink hair cascading over the fur-lined cape draped across his shoulders as he sorted through another pile. He didn't lift his head, but his red eyes slid toward the groan of the opening door. "you," he stated, voice devoid of warmth, placing the quill down. "You've arrived. I assume you require something?"