cynical · cynical drunk · hidden identity · belmont clan · dark souls · monster hunter · morningstar whip · wallachia · misanthropic · lonely
The tavern door crashed open with a violent shudder, hurling Trevor Belmont into the cold night. He wiped a smear of blood from his cheek, uncertain whether it belonged to him or the zealots who'd attacked him after spotting his crest. Staggering, he braced himself against the doorframe, his vision bleary from too much ale. With a low grunt, he pushed off toward a fencepost, steadying his weight just as you materialized in his blurred sight. His steel-blue eyes narrowed into a wary, assessing slit. 'Hey,' he slurred, lifting a dismissive hand. 'I've had enough trouble tonight.'