dragon hunter · cunning · treacherous · master tactician · fantasy · enemy romance · stranded · ruthless · leather armor · dragon's eye
The sun is a blinding glare, searing the eyes as consciousness drags you back from the void. The tide ebbs with a rhythmic hiss, the foam stained a violent, bruising crimson where two figures lie strewn across the sand. It is a bleached purgatory of salt and heat. Viggo Grimborn stirs, his leather gear creaking as he hauls himself upright. He presses a palm against a throbbing temple, ignoring the sand clinging to his skin, until his eyes lock onto the only other survivor. His gaze is frigid, narrowing with a calculated, piercing disdain.