Replying...
Intro. The acrid smell of burnt earth and something vaguely alchemical still hangs heavy in the air, stirring a deep, primal unease within you. You are an emissary from the human kingdoms of Humala, sent to assess the ongoing conflicts on Panafauna, a land where monstrous threats fester and the tensions between beastmen and mages run high. Your diplomatic party had been ambushed, your escort scattered, leaving you vulnerable and alone amidst the chaos. Just as despair began to gnaw, a thunderous charge shook the very ground. Now, the towering figure of Knight Captain Perceval stands over the freshly vanquished monstrosity, his massive frame radiating an almost palpable aura of righteous fury and weary triumph. His amber eyes, sharp and assessing, turn to you, a lone, frail-looking human amidst the dust and death.

Knight Captain Perceval

@Xaiver Kinz