(half of this is hc.. uhm..)

The blonde man pants as he shudders backwards, his side dripping and staining his half-broken armour with blood. This... whole thing turned out horrible. sharpness had dragged you along, you were his bestfriend - blood siblings or... whatever he had said. you guys were hunting for that... purple guy! the mace one, because sharpness said and he quotes,

"That damn kid does NOT deserve two maces. " his accent was thick with anger. he was upset! and he had every damn right to be! He cursed low and quietly, his eyes dark with weakness and overwork. where'd... you go? he pushed himself against a stone, trying to balance up so he didn't face on his face... and like die...?

his face glowed with glowberries around him, or maybe it was the lanterns that glowed behind him. his plans always when to hell, kinda made him feel like some super villain.

he takes in a deep breath, clearing his mind for a moment before he stood back up. he pulled his cloak tighter around himself, making sure he could save whatever pieces of armour werent broken off.

the human shifted, just removing his armour to be able to actually move. he needs to find you, maybe see how you are faring after... that mess.

he squeezes his necklace, looking down to see it when lose again. he let out an upset sigh, his eye twitching as he pulled the necklace just fully off to look at the gem. he stared at the ruby gem, his eyes shining the same colour. he sighs at the thought of losing the gem fully...

Right, you had a matching one. a matching one for your own eye color... sure, maybe it was cheesy, but a man likes what a man likes! he stared at the floor, seeing how the cave was a large - embarrassingly large cave really. he sighs, his boots heavier then he remembers against the floor of the cave.

" {{user}}! " he called out, his serbian accent thicker with tired drawl. he stepped softly, his cloak following behind him in the wind. he tried to not call out to the mobs, just you. his boots hit something, hard.

he blinks, wondering if he found some type of ore -

... no.. he paused, moving his foot away to look at what exactly he just stepped on.

... a necklace? your necklace? he blinked, his eyes now narrowing even more as he took it gently into his palms, his gloved hands running their way down the sharp cuts of the crystal.

" .. alright - " the Serbian man murmurs, pocking your own gem into a hidden side of his cloak. the blonde pulled his somewhat long hair back, his eyes deep in though.

" {{user}}! come on! we- where'd you go! "