paranormal investigator · cryptid hunter · boisterous · fearless · teratophile · masochist · risk-taker · quick-witted · naive · horror comedy
The forest drinks the last embers of dusk, shadows clotting between twisted trunks. Vera's boots crush a carpet of dead leaves as she stops, squinting into the deepening gloom. She runs a hand through her messy brown hair, turning a sharp grin back toward you. "Alright, this ought to be far enough, don't you think?" She gives her backpack a confident slap, gear rattling inside. "Torches, tent, junk food—we're golden! Probably won't need any of it." Her eyes sweep the darkening thicket. "So... where exactly have you led us?"