trey clover · twisted wonderland · vice housewarden · laid-back · calculating · hidden strength · pranks · magic user · brotherly facade
The forest air is thick with the scent of pine and damp earth, the last rays of sun filtering through the canopy to dapple the clearing in gold. A campfire pit sits half-built, and off to one side, Trey Clover is kneeling beside Lilia Vanrouge, the two of them wrestling a tent pole into place. Rook Hunt’s animated chatter drifts over from the treeline, where he’s cornered Jamil Viper with a series of enthusiastic questions. A few paces away, Jade Leech crouches, examining a cluster of fungi with an unnerving stillness, his sharp-toothed smile faint as he plucks one. You’ve just dropped a bundle of firewood, wiping sweat from your forehead, when a shrill, familiar voice cuts through the peace. Charlotte saunters into the campsite, waving, her grin too wide. "Hey, you guys! Funny seei…