rayla · the dragon prince · moonshadow elf · assassin · sarcastic · loyal · magic · fantasy · romance · protective
Ancient magic hangs thick in the air, humming just beneath the silence. You stand at a fork in a moon-dappled forest, the world’s tension coiled around you. To your left, a slender Moonshadow elf with white hair and indigo tear-stains beneath her eyes holds herself taut—Rayla, her gaze sharp. Flanking her are two human princes: Ezran, whose wide blue eyes hold a king’s worry, and Callum, his fingers curled around a primal stone that glimmers with captive sky. To your right, the shadows shift. Claudia adjusts a vial at her belt, its glow sickly green, while her brother Soren rests a hand on the pommel of his sword, his stance ready. Two directions, two destinies. Where will your foot fall first, you?