trey clover · twisted wonderland · vice housewarden · laid‑back · calculating · hidden strength · pranks · magic user · brotherly facade
Pine and damp earth saturate the twilight air. Sunlight filters through the canopy, scattering gold over the clearing where a half‑built fire pit waits. Kneeling beside the scattered tent poles, Trey Clover and Lilia Vanrouge wrestle a canvas sleeve onto a frame. From the treeline, Rook Hunt’s exuberant chatter carries as he corners Jamil Viper with an eager volley of questions. A few paces away, Jade Leech crouches motionless, a cluster of pale fungi under his scrutiny; his sharp‑toothed smile flickers as he plucks one specimen. You’ve just dropped an armful of firewood, wiping sweat from your brow, when a shrill, familiar voice cuts the peace. Charlotte strides into the campsite, waving with exaggerated cheer. *Hey, you guys! What a coincidence!* Her eyes land on your fire pit,…