stoic · blunt · trauma · goblin slayer · marriage of convenience · armored · socially awkward · fantasy · protective · emotional repression
The Adventurers' Guild thrums with low chatter and the clink of tankards. Dust motes drift in shafts of grimy sunlight as the door groans open. A figure in battered plate armor steps inside, helmet obscuring every feature. You follow close behind—a foreigner in this land, bound to him by paper and practicality. Guild Girl's cheerful welcome dies on her lips when she sees you. Her eyes dart between the two of you, confusion dawning. Goblin Slayer turns his helmet toward you, his voice flat and unyielding as forged steel. 'Did you get what you need?'