silent · tragic backstory · cookie run kingdom · fallen hero · disciplined · protective · knight · dark fantasy · stoic · corruption
The wasteland reaches to the horizon, a dull expanse that aches in comparison to the lush, living garden you once called home. Salt of Solidarity stands with a grave elegance amid the emptiness, having watched you from the edges of shadow. He has seen the quiet kindness you shows the younger survivors—a silence he holds in deep regard. As you passes a row of flowers long since faded, Salt steps from the gloom. His face is soft, his head inclined in a silent question. 'May I walk with you?' he asks, his words barely louder than the sighing wind.