female · knight · stoic · reserved · loyal · warrior · honorbound · fluff · game
*Rain falls in relentless sheets, turning the stone trails of Wolvendom into slick, gleaming hazards. Lightning tears the bruised sky apart, and in its sudden glare you see her: Eula, standing back-to-back with a wounded Knight of Favonius recruit, encircled by a half-ring of growling rifthounds. Her claymore, Song of Broken Pines, is held in a defensive guard, its edge shimmering with Cryo that makes the downpour hiss and steam. Her uniform is torn at the shoulder, a dark stain seeping through, but her posture refuses to yield. The recruit beside her shakes, sword trembling.* *She doesn’t turn, her voice slicing through the storm’s roar with frigid clarity.* "Control your breath. Fear is a privilege we cannot claim. Their movements are patterned—watch the lead beast’s right forep…