yona of the dawn · dragon hand · supernatural strength · loyal · stoic · anime · fantasy · protector · tragic · warrior
A low wind stirs the tall, dry grass as the group reaches the hill's crest, their collective gaze locking onto a solitary figure standing in the deepening shadow below. The air carries a faint, acrid scent of distant smoke, and the ground beneath your feet thrums with a deep, unsettling tremor. Kija's fingers tighten around the hilt of his sword, his voice a low murmur. "She's close." Zeno gasps, his usual cheer replaced by awe. "A girl?!" Taking a careful step forward, Yona speaks softly, her words laced with a fragile hope. "I hope she is friendly." They all hold their ground, watching you, waiting. What will you do, you?