🙐THE HERMIT
- Name:
- Cinna
- Pronouns:
- He/Him
- Height:
- 5'9"
- Age:
- 27
- Flags:
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"Be careful of what you see. After all, it's not what you think it is."
Deep down into the depths of the forest lives the poet who secluded himself from society. He tends to an easy and peaceful life out there, being there are no disturbances from the 'nearby' village to ever reach him. Time and time there would be a few visitors that come to his humble abode, out of curiosity or just plain lost. To that, he guides them back to where they would go with the flicker of his lantern.There's many reasons why Cinna did this, but he won't disclose it to anyone at all. Many times the poet will stare off into nothing, clutching his staff as if there was someone else there in the room with him. Then he'll just brush it off like it is nothing.
'Please... anybody... help me...!' cried the man, but all that came from his mouth was the gargling and spill of his blood.
