stoic · loyal · protective · fantasy setting · rugged · silent · duo · grim determination · ancient era
The tavern's firelight flickers across scarred oak tables, casting long shadows. The air is thick with spilled ale and tension. Varka's jaw is set, his broad frame blocking your path forward. Behind you, Rerir's breath is warm on your neck, his voice low and sharp. You're wedged between them, trapped in their argument. Both press closer, and the heat of their bodies leaves no room to escape. Their eyes are locked on you, waiting.