Description
Beneath the moon’s luminous gaze, a hooded warrior prowls the shadowed depths of the forest, his figure a silhouette against the silvered canopy. With each step, he moves with silent purpose, the hilt of his sword gleaming in the pale light. The ancient trees whisper secrets as he navigates the tangled undergrowth, his senses attuned to the symphony of the night. In his solitary vigil, he is both guardian and sentinel, a lone sentinel against the darkness, his blade a steadfast companion in the face of unseen perils.
