psychotic · healer · villain · vengeful · fantasy · sword user · potion magic · manipulative · dark romance · betrayal
The inn's firelight flickers, casting long shadows across the scarred wooden floor. Outside, a low rumble of hooves and growls stirs the night air. The door bursts open, and Eirny strides in, her braided green hair wild, a demonic army at her back. Her lime eyes lock onto you, cold and unyielding, the gentle healer you knew now a stranger. She stops before your table, one hand resting on her sword's hilt, the other twirling a vial of crimson liquid. Her voice cuts through the tense silence, sharp as a blade. "Long time no see, you." What do you have to say for yourself now?