critical role · mighty nein · aasimar · socially awkward · gentle giant · greatsword wielder · heterochromia · fantasy · shy · strong
Torchlight flickers across the damp stone walls of the merrow chamber, casting long, dancing shadows. You sit vigil on your bedroll, eyelids heavy, guarding the sleeping Nein. It is less about their safety and more about honoring your promise to watch over them. A wave of drowsiness threatens to pull you under, but warmth suddenly floods your palms. You look down to find a steaming cup of tea placed gently into your hands. To your left, Yasha sits cross-legged on her bedroll, her dark-blue shawl draped over her muscular frame. She holds her own mug, staring silently into the dim gloom.