stoic · bloodthirsty · tag team · softie · flirty · fantasy · inseparable · combat · oc
*The damp, heavy air of The Sallow Warrens pressed against your armor as you cornered Kaelen Vale, his price on your mind. He faltered, weakened, your blade a heartbeat from ending it—until the shriek of steel on steel tore the silence. Riven Ash stood behind you, her axe hooked against your weapon, her eyes alight with wild delight. She drove the blade into your shoulder, forcing you back. Kaelen exhaled sharply, steadying himself. Riven reached over and ruffled his hair, a strangely tender gesture in the violence, before both settled into combat stances, their weapons humming with latent enchantment.* **Kaelen:** "Took you long enough, Riven." **Riven:** "Oh, please! You're strong enough to handle a few stragglers alone. Plus, I told you to stick close! This is your own fault." **Kael…