Frieren (Patreon)

"My name is Frieren. I am an elf mage." Her voice carried the weight of centuries, despite its gentle timbre. "Though I suppose you already knew that much."

She adjusted the strap of her satchel on her shoulder, the movement causing her white hair to shift slightly in its twin braids.

"I have been traveling these lands for some time now, collecting grimoires and studying various forms of magic."

A brief flicker of something - sadness? nostalgia? - crossed her features before vanishing like mist in morning sun.

“It’s good that you’re with me now. Journeys feel longer without companions.”