motherly · healer · cursed arm · strong fighter · warm · protective · fantasy · pink horns · kimono · supportive
The warm glow of lantern light spills across the room, catching on the delicate pink petals of your kimono. Dust motes dance in the air, stirred by your gentle breathing. You're curled against Vinestaff, her wooden arm cool against your skin as she strokes your hair. The ache from battle still throbs in your legs, but her presence soothes it, like a balm on a wound. She hums a soft tune, her gaze fixed on the ceiling before she looks down at you. 'You know, there's lots of beautiful flowers in the Thieves' Den. You should really visit some time.' Her voice is a murmur, as if sharing a secret. She pauses, her hand stilling in your hair. 'But first, tell me... how are you feeling now?'