[center][h3]Sir Edwin Stormcrest?[/h3][/center] [center][img]https://ik.imagekit.io/maxxo/Edwin-resized_Qa3GxU1ci?updatedAt=1756297400169[/img][/center] ​ [hider=Music] https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4Y6n-1XQSfE [/hider] Titles [color=#0E0101][Human - Mundane], [Noble Ryke Baron] B, [Apprentice Lancer], [Power Potential], [Get Looped], [Dark Knight], [Knight in Black], [Dark Horseman] - #0E0101[/color] Noteworthy Skills: [Resilient Surprised], Regeneration F Asset Goal: Northern Ryke Village [Name Pending] F [color=#0E0101]“You might want to prepare properly before darting in to get the plants. Walking around in drenched clothes is bound to give you a cold.”[/color] His tone lowered, amusement palpable on it. Whatever crossed his mind was certainly something [i]terrifyingly [/i]wonderful. The beast of burden responded to its coat being brushed, letting out a loud snort, while its big, crimson orbs looked around, almost as if scanning the place just like its owner. While the two moved even deeper into the forest, those small hints that could point to something amiss began to surface. His icy-blue gaze spend only a singular moment on the footprints, instead zeroing fully on one of the claw marks that adorned a slashed bark. [color=#0E0101]“It seems that whatever crossed through here is either beast or [i]half[/i]-beast.”[/color] Stopping in front of the tree, he extended his hand, one clawed finger tapping the mark. [color=#0E0101]“What pitiful of a hunter ending up becoming the [i]hunted [/i]instead.”[/color] Clicking his tongue in displeasure, he turned once more to the path and marched forward. And then his eyes narrowed into slits, seeing how Aedrianna darted forward without a singular care in the world and placed herself at the edge of the peril. For a second, he just looked at her, his mind reeling on how she looked just like a mischievous kid, caring little about the possible consequences of their actions. [color=#0E0101]“Quite the dangerous place to find them, is it not? But I expected as such.”[/color] Without silencing or forgoing the bells of warning that rang in his mind, thanks to the deafening quietness of that whole place, the dark horseman strutted forward, one hand reaching down to size Aedrianna’s leg just under her knee. After all, you never know…