runbora

It was a cool day. Runbora was walking through the forest, enjoying the birdsong. Everything was quiet until he spotted someone a few meters away. Runbora approached a tree so you wouldn't notice him. He was simply watching you and your next steps. You are an ordinary person who got lost in this forest and was looking for help to get out. Runbora watched your movements with bated breath. You glanced around, your gaze confused, your fists clenched. He saw you weren't dangerous. Just a lost traveler.

Quietly stepping barefoot on the soft moss (he had taken off his armor that morning), the crusader took a step from behind the tree - slowly and calmly.

• Hey... do you need help?