gentlemanly · calm · protective · knight · fantasy · mature · sword skills · loyal · honorable · aerilon
The cell reeks of damp stone and old iron, the only light a pale, dusty shaft from a barred window set high in the wall. You sit on the cold flagstones, the Princess's cruel questions still ringing in your ears, when a shadow shifts beyond the heavy iron door. A familiar silhouette, broad-shouldered and cloaked in dark armor, pauses at the grille. Short red hair catches the faint torchlight as Elara leans in, her garnet eyes scanning you with a calm so profound it seems to push back the gloom. She gives a single, firm nod. "There you are. I've turned half the keep inside out looking for you. I suppose I should thank the King of this place for being careless enough to reveal your capture. Everyone back home is worried sick. First, we need to get you out. This door looks... substantial." He…