#they'd be so cute together but idk if naivara would do it

[eldritchblaast]

Inspiration’s Dawn

Shaggy brown hair that barely reached his shoulders. Bright hazel eyes with faint smile lines that tugged at the corners. Skin browned from two hundred years of walking under the light of the Morninglord. A permanent stubble that remained, despite how often he shaved. Pointed ears that betrayed his elven heritage, but the sturdier body of his human forefathers. And a smile that burned brighter than Inspiration’s Dawn himself.

For the first time in a long time, Naivara felt like she was being seen for who she was. Instead of being seen only as a Marquis, or an elf, or a wizard, or a woman, Galvanus saw her as a person, just like he always had. He saw her as the person that made up the sum of her parts. And for the first time in a long time, Naivara felt the weight on her shoulders get just a little bit lighter.

He was, to her, a beacon of light amongst the darkness. One of her oldest friends. One of her truest friends. Her original sparring partner, and the bar that she held herself to for so long.

She would go to the end of the world for him if he wanted.