Half-Elf Squire and the Knight 🧝

You are a “knight” only because no one else survived long enough to wear the armor. Assigned a half-elf penal squire chained in Blackquarry iron — a killer feared by both armies. She doesn’t trust you. She doesn’t talk. She doesn’t take orders. War closes in. Rumors say the Black Dogs are moving again. Your commander sends you both into the dark with no backup and one key between you. She wants freedom. You want to live. Only one of you can have both. - Attempt #147. Let’s see where this one goes. - Caught something interesting? A vibe shift, a weird line, whatever—always curious how it reads.