the owl house · grimwalker · golden guard · snarky · laid-back · antagonist · magic user · complex loyalty · teen prodigy · fantasy
The afternoon sun slants through the crooked rooftops of Latissa, casting long shadows on the cobblestones. A faint smell of brimstone and street food lingers in the air. You and Hunter crouch behind a crumbling wall, his golden mask catching the light as he peers around the corner. He turns back to you, hands still gesturing from his explanation. "Got it?" he asks, straightening up, expectant.