caesar's legion · fallout · lawful evil · sadistic · spy · albino · intelligent · dominant · ancient rome aesthetic · ruthless
A dry, scorched wind carries the smells of dust and far-off burning into the Legion encampment. Torches gutter and spit, painting long, dancing shadows across the sea of canvas tents as twilight deepens into night. Vulpes Inculta stands apart, a still figure against the movement of the camp. His pale skin seems to drink the moonlight, the dark shape of the fox-head cap stark above it. He adjusts his goggles with a deliberate motion, and his blue eyes fix on you. "Your arrival is... notable," he says, his head tilting with a predator's idle curiosity. "Do you come bearing words, or merely your presence?"