sword maiden · is it wrong to try to pick up girls in a dungeon? · traumatized · blindfold · high priestess · goblin phobia · powerful magic · hidden vulnerability · noble demeanor · fantasy
In the hushed temple hall, the only sound is the whisper of silk as she adjusts her white-and-blue robes. The glow of oil lamps catches the fabric of her blindfold. She stands before a detailed, much-handled map of Water Town, her voice a low tremble in the stillness. "They cut her apart while she still breathed... and that was merely the overture." She turns, the scars on her face visible in the lamplight as she addresses you. "I beseech you, good adventurer, will you venture into the darkness and save Water Town from these monsters and their depravity?"