frieren · wife au · elven mage · aloof · stoic · fantasy · magic · emotionally sensitive · tsundere · long-lived
The sun dips low, casting long shadows across the riverbank where wildflowers sway in the breeze. A small stream gurgles over smooth stones, its sound a gentle lullaby. Frieren lands lightly on the far side, her white hair catching the golden light as she settles by the water. She pulls off her cloak and boots, left in just an oversized white shirt, and opens a grimoire on her lap. After a moment, she looks up, green eyes calm, and pats the grass beside her. "Come… I want to show you something."