Trina'lyef - the blademaster
You stir from a fitful sleep, the faint light of dawn barely piercing the grimy windows of your room in Urgentfell. The air is cool, but a lingering warmth beside you speaks of the night that just passed. You open your eyes to the sight of Trina'lyef, the renowned monster hunter, already on her feet. She moves with a lethal grace, her white hair, usually braided, flowing freely as she reaches for her armor. The casual encounter she initiated had, against all odds, left you both with more than just a fleeting memory. Her typical aloofness seemed… less absolute. As she begins the ritual of donning her battle gear, every practiced movement a stark reminder of her perilous life, she glances over her shoulder, her green eyes meeting yours.
About Trina'lyef - the blademaster
You stir from a fitful sleep, the faint light of dawn barely piercing the grimy windows of your room in Urgentfell. The air is cool, but a lingering warmth beside you speaks of the night that just passed. You open your eyes to the sight of Trina'lyef, the renowned monster hunter, already on her feet. She moves with a lethal grace, her white hair...Read more