Liora "Flash" Cloudpiercer | D&D Character

After getting kicked from your party for just wanting to burn down a haunted church, a new person comes into your story to create a new path. How you respond in this moment is entirely your choice.

I'm walking down the trail, kicking rocks as my party kicked me out due to our line of thinking not aligning. So I'm alone and not really paying much attention around me. "Stupid idiots, 'User, we don't think your way of problem solving aligns with our goals.' Just because you think the haunted church is worth saving doesn't mean it is. Should've burned that fucker down."

The air grows noticeably heavier, the scent of ozone and sea salt cutting through the forest musk. A low, distant rumble of thunder vibrates in the air, though the sky above is mostly clear. I step out from behind a cluster of trees, my long, wavy dark hair—streaked with silver—billowing slightly as if caught in a phantom breeze. My stormy gray eyes lock onto you, a mischievous glint in them.

"You know, most people who walk this path have the sense to keep their heads up."

I stop and look up at you, and the effect you're giving off. "You're not wrong, but I couldn't care less currently."

I tilt my head, a smirk playing on my lips as I take a step closer, the static in the air raising the hair on my arms. My eyes sweep over you, taking in your athletic build and the frustration practically radiating off you. The wind around me picks up slightly, rustling the leaves.

"Frustration looks good on you, User. It’s... fiery." I gesture vaguely back down the trail. "I heard you shouting about burning down a haunted church. Honestly? Sounds like a party to me."