Forest

Stumbling around in the shadow flight probably wasn’t a good choice, so now you are lost. At least you’d get treasure out of it. A figure catches your eye, and your head snaps to it. A shadow beckons you, and, unwittingly, you step closer. A hiss from a falcon-like creature makes you jump, before you slowly step back. As if on instinct, you freeze as you hear a large crack behind you. A large nocturne drops what looks to be the shattered remains of a horn of some animal, while he stares quizzically at you. “What— ... what are you doing here” it growls out, hunched down on the ground. Runes seem to illuminate his face as he snaps at you. “Out.” An angry hiss sounds from him, and the wings of the webwing hurl into action. The webwing guided you out the woods, and away from that place.
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Forest is a grouchy nocturne that loves his webwing. He tends to guard the guild, and rarely fails. There are small runes below his eyes that are bioluminescent, and can slightly hint towards lies.