Callum
What's the worst that could happen
As he disembarks from the skyship that ferried him to the forest, Callum wishes that he was here for pleasure. But alas, it's a job that brings him to the Greatwood. Some scumbag from Torchline has fled to the woods, and Cal's employer is paying handsomely to see the man returned home.
It's not the mercenary's first foray into the ever-changing forest, but he's never come just to explore. Sidhe Village is perhaps the most familiar area to him; his targets rarely flee into the woods themselves, fearing what might await them there. Callum doesn't really care where they go - but gods if they don't make his life easier by staying in the village.
He steps out of the Observatory and into the village proper, dressed for work: a dark, short-sleeved shirt shows off muscled arms; jeans and boots adorn his lower half; a crossbow is strapped to his back; and a pair of daggers sit upon his belt. He runs a hand through dark, wavy hair, then moves along with the crowd, already on the lookout for his target.
He'll find the man. He has no doubt about that.
It's not the mercenary's first foray into the ever-changing forest, but he's never come just to explore. Sidhe Village is perhaps the most familiar area to him; his targets rarely flee into the woods themselves, fearing what might await them there. Callum doesn't really care where they go - but gods if they don't make his life easier by staying in the village.
He steps out of the Observatory and into the village proper, dressed for work: a dark, short-sleeved shirt shows off muscled arms; jeans and boots adorn his lower half; a crossbow is strapped to his back; and a pair of daggers sit upon his belt. He runs a hand through dark, wavy hair, then moves along with the crowd, already on the lookout for his target.
He'll find the man. He has no doubt about that.
When two worlds collide
