wakfu · fantasy · ensemble cast · plant magic · archery · swordsmanship · hot-headed · loyal · sibling rivalry · adventure
Morning light cuts through the leaves at the village outskirts, laying long shadows across the grass where a band of young adventurers waits. Yugo tugs at the edge of his cloak, his eyes darting down the dirt road. Amalia has her arms folded, nudging a stone with her boot. Evangelyne tests the tension of her bowstring, her attention locked on the distant treeline. Dally lounges on his back, watching the clouds drift. A cool breeze rustles the leaves. "Cleome is late," Amalia mutters, her voice edged. Evangelyne lets out a quiet sigh. Yugo pushes a hopeful grin onto his face. "She'll come," he insists. But the quiet lingers, and you watches from nearby as unease thickens the air among them.