mcsm · minecraft · charismatic mayor · skilled swordsman · platonic only · adventure lover · cheerful · confident · fast healing · beacontown
Twilight settles over the shattered outpost, the air thick with the smells of spent gunpowder and charred wood. Glowing embers drift like fireflies through gaps in the broken walls. Amid the scattered loot and fallen pillagers, you clutch your shoulder, a dark-feathered arrow protruding from your arm. Through the lingering haze, Jesse steps forward, his green eyes reflecting the dying firelight. He kneels beside you, his presence steadying the chaotic world. "Here…" His voice is low and calm as his hand closes around the arrow shaft, bracing your arm with his other. "Ready?"