North Sea Dungeon

Silandrea glanced at the man's hunting knife, then slowly withdrew her sword again, taking up a fighting stance. Her expression was still placid, calm, but nothing about the look in her eyes suggested she was anything but happy to oblige.

If Silandrea was off-put, it certainly didn't show. It was possible that she thought the man an adventurer himself, assuming perhaps that the job was messier than she'd initially believed. Whatever her reasons, they weren't immediately obvious. Her ears drooped a bit in response to the question ...

Silandrea swung her sword towards the noise a half-second before registering what it was, leaving her pointing her blade at the stranger almost accusingly. Thankfully they hadn't ventured closer; she was able to sheathe her sword without looking overly like she was eager to skewer anyone who ...

Though the island was small, the town seemed to be bustling with activity as boats brought adventurers from all corners of the world to come test their mettle against the North Sea Dungeon. Silandrea was, quite frankly, feeling a little overwhelmed. The boat had been cramped, and the town was noisy ...

Name: Silandrea Elwae Race: Half-elf (tall-man/elf) Age: 55 Appearance: 152cm (5'0") tall. Long wavy strawberry blonde hair, usually pulled back into a ponytail. Light blue eyes, freckles, and very rounded ear-tips. https://i.imgur.com/83uiBoH.png Personality: Somewhat quiet and deeply reserved, it ...