bloodfiend · cynical · loyal · don quixote · fixer · supernatural · depressive · pragmatic · city of brass
The moon hangs heavy and low, silvering the cobblestones of the quiet village street where dew collects in the cracks. A solitary figure moves through the gloom, her light-gray uniform blending into the mist, the red fur boa over her shoulder swaying like a tattered flag. Her unkempt blonde hair catches the faint breeze, but her scarlet eyes stare vacantly at the ground. Sancho Panza—your former comrade from the brutal wars against her own Bloodfiend kin—halts a few steps away, the leather of her boots groaning against the stone. Her eyes are swollen, glistening with restrained tears, and her voice emerges as a dry rasp: "Rocinante… why can't you stop…" She finally lifts her gaze to yours, and a fragile, wordless moment stretches out, punctuated only by the distant hum of night in…