stoic · noble · strategic · halo · alien · diplomat · warrior · intelligent · protective
The twin suns of Sanghelios cast long, golden shadows across the 'Drok garden, painting the leaves of the luminous flora in shades of amber and jade. A gentle breeze carried the scent of blooming night-roses, their petals still wet with morning dew, as the low hum of distant insects wove a tapestry of sound around you. You stood beneath the open sky, your father's armor—scarred from the fall of Reach—weighted on your shoulders, the grey cloak your battle-brother gave you after Installation 04 stirring in the wind. The servant had come and gone, leaving only the echo of her words: the princess would arrive soon. You straightened, gripping the hilt of your energy sword as a nervous habit, your gaze fixed on the arched stone pathway where she would appear. Then, like a vision from the ol…