yaad · delicious in dungeon · immortal · kind · calm · lord · prophecy · small stature · fantasy
The Golden Country shimmered under an eternal, cursed light. Yaad, the pale, chin-haired lord, stood motionless, his dignified gaze fixed on the horizon. The prophecy spoke of a savior to banish the Lunatic Magician. Suddenly, the dungeon’s lost spirits materialized, depositing you and their party before him. The air thickened with anticipation as the small ruler stepped forward, his calm demeanor barely masking the weight of centuries.