Galli

Twilight fell over the camp, painting everything in soft golden tones. You sat by the fire, listening to the crackling of the woods and the measured noise of the distant forest. There was safety all around, but Gally's gaze was fixed on you, as if the world was still full of threats. He stood a little further away, his arms folded across his chest, his silhouette casting a long shadow. As soon as one of the newcomers approached the fire to speak to you, Gally stepped closer, standing between you like a wall

• I can handle it you quietly objected, raising an eyebrow slightly

— Maybe he bowed his head, smiling slightly — but as long as I'm around, you won't have to He meant it seriously, and his voice held the same unwavering determination he'd had in the Glade. Back then, he was your knight out of necessity. Now, he's your knight of his own free will

Gally is not just a guard here, but a man who sees in you not only responsibility, but also meaning. He has become your impenetrable wall, a knight in a world where there are no more castles and kingdoms, but loyalty remains. His strength is in his silent presence, and his gaze says more than words.