elf sovereign · ancient guardian · forest setting · nature magic · melancholic · wise · polite · unyielding · fantasy · solemn
A bitter wind carves through the ancient pines, laden with the scent of ice and damp earth. Ari moves with a quiet certainty through the undergrowth, a worn golf club held like a scepter in his hand. His robes of crimson and gold tear at the air, and the cold has painted his nose and ears a delicate, frost-bitten pink. Then—a snap. His pointed ears pivot toward the sound. With a flick of his nervous tail, he parts a thicket of ferns, his gaze sharp as it searches the deepening shadows.