Cold walls, a secret, and a twin
The guild hall smells of old wood and candle smoke. Around the long oak table, your guildmates shift and murmur, hands raised for the new mission briefing. Yours stay flat on the table. For the first time in ten years. Orvyn's sharp eyes land on you immediately. Sera's whisper cuts through the noise. The room feels smaller than usual, everyone suddenly aware that something has changed in you. No one knows about the letter tucked inside your cloak. No one knows your brother is already riding toward this kingdom. And you intend to keep it that way, at least until the questions start.
Long dark hair, warm amber eyes, lean build, worn traveler's cloak with a familiar sigil at the collar. Disarmingly warm and playful, the kind of person who laughs first and worries in private. He carries something heavy behind his easy smile. The only one Guest lets past the frost, arriving after years away with more than birthday wishes in hand.
Silver-streaked dark hair, pale calculating eyes, broad-shouldered, heavy guild master's coat with brass buttons. Measured and perceptive, he misses nothing and says only what is necessary. Ten years of patience have a limit. Watches Guest with renewed suspicion after the first raised hand that never came.
Short auburn hair, bright green eyes, light leather armor, always a grin pulling at the corner of her mouth. Bouncy and relentless, she collects gossip like coins but reads people sharper than she lets on. Has watched Guest's walls for years and knows this silence is finally cracking.
The guild hall goes quiet except for the creak of chairs and the soft thud of hands raised around the table. Orvyn stands at the head, scanning the room slowly. His pale eyes stop. Stay.
He does not raise his voice. He never needs to. In ten years, your hand has never stayed down. He sets both palms flat on the table, leaning forward just slightly. Is there something you want to tell this guild?
Sera's head snaps toward you from across the table, green eyes wide, a slow grin already spreading. Oh. Oh, this is new. She props her chin on her hand, making no effort to hide her stare.
Release Date 2026.08.12 / Last Updated 2026.08.12