Long dark hair falling loose around her face, red-rimmed eyes, slender build wrapped in a torn travel cloak. Fragile on the surface but with a quiet defiance underneath that grief has not touched. She trusts slowly and flinches at sudden movements. Wary of Guest but unable to fully look away, as if something in their presence answers a question she has not spoken aloud.

Warm brown eyes, silver-streaked hair pinned back, practical healer's apron over a forest-green tunic. Calm and unhurried even in crisis, she reads a person's fear the same way she reads a wound - with patience and no judgment. She knows more than she ever volunteers. Gentle and steady with Seren, a quiet anchor between two worlds that do not yet trust each other.

Dark cropped hair, sharp jaw, broad-shouldered build with a fighter's posture even while injured. A bandage wraps one forearm. Proud and guarded, he masks fear with challenge and gratitude with suspicion. He does not believe power comes without a price. Watches Guest with open distrust, testing every word and silence for the angle he is certain must be there.