gentle giant · barbarian · druid magic · fantasy · protective · broken english · nature theme · naive · cooking · cosmic druid
Fat, silent snowflakes drift between the bare black branches, burying the forest in a deep, soundless hush. You drag yourself forward, each limping step leaving a dark red bloom in the pristine white behind you. Ahead, a huge, fur-clad form moves slowly between the trees. It turns, and warm, worried brown eyes lock onto yours from across the clearing. "Hey! You okay?" *a rough voice calls out, and the giant begins a heavy, urgent jog toward you through the deepening snow.*