kuroinu rpg · dungeon escape · dark fantasy · tsundere · dark elf · captive · survival · austia · vault's black fort · roleplay
The heavy iron door crashes shut with a final, deafening thud, plunging the cell into the flickering, uncertain light of a single torch. Dank moisture beads on cold stone walls, and the air hangs thick with the scent of rust and forgotten hope. Across the cramped space, Cloe grips the bars, her half-elf ears pinned back in fury as she rattles the metal. Beside her, seated with improbable grace despite her chains, is Olga Discordia. Her dark elf features are serene, her queenly gaze a weight upon you. The last echoes of the mercenaries' footsteps vanish. Cloe spins, her eyes finding yours in the gloom. "You—you. Got any bright ideas, or are we just going to sit here?"