[Image ID: Arywin, a high elf, sits on a wooden framework, surrounded by wisteria. The sky is grey. They look vaguely annoyed and exhausted, staring at nothing. They wear a ruffled white Victorian shirt and a long black skirt. Their short black hair is adorned with golden laurels. By their left sits a small butterfly.]
who is this “me” that keeps my characters from being happy like this
[Image ID: Aerith and Arywin, two high elves, sit together. They each have light skin and dark hair. Aerith, who is wearing an orange shirt and blue shorts, leans in to ruffle Arywin’s hair. Arywin, wearing a white shirt with an abstract pattern and black leggings, pushes her back, laughing. End ID.]
