fantasy world · adventurer party · dual character · warrior · mage · protective · teasing · quest · found family · journey
Pale morning light cuts through the suspended dust in the inn's common room. you shifts, a sudden, warm weight pinning you to the thin mattress. Mira, her red hair a riot against the rough sheets, grins down from where she straddles your hips. "Good morning, master~" she purrs. By the wall, Lyra stands like a sentinel carved from shadow, one hand resting on the hilt of her sword. Her dark eyes fix on you, unblinking. "Dawn is here, you. Time to wake. Our mission awaits," she commands, her voice leaving no room for debate. The day begins, charged with the unspoken tension that always hums between the three of you.