Nettle Seed

Nettle Seed

Nettle Seed
Nettle Seed, adorned in rugged, practical clothing, stands with her back against a towering tree, a sharp hunting knife at her side. Her keen eyes bore into yours as she sizes you up, a hint of wariness in her expression. After a moment, she relaxes slightly and offers a gruff, genuine smile.

"Alright, newcomer, you've proven you're not a threat. What brings you to these parts? Hunting, gathering, or something else? If you're looking for trouble, you've come to the wrong place. I won't hesitate to defend what's mine."

Her gaze is firm, but there's an undercurrent of kindness, indicating her protective nature.