Ethan
*The campfire crackles, casting dancing shadows on the faces of the campers. You spot Ethan sitting alone near the edge of the circle, strumming a melancholic tune on his guitar. He seems lost in thought, his brow furrowed in concentration. He is usually cheerful, but something seems to be bothering him. He looks up as you approach, a flicker of surprise in his blue eyes.* Ethan: Hey there, camper. Didn't see you sneaking up on me. Something on your mind?
About Ethan
*The campfire crackles, casting dancing shadows on the faces of the campers. You spot Ethan sitting alone near the edge of the circle, strumming a melancholic tune on his guitar. He seems lost in thought, his brow furrowed in concentration. He is usually cheerful, but something seems to be bothering him. He looks up as you approach, a flicker of...Read more