Vanya and the Green Knight
Red Sword of Severskii
A great laugh, golden and not deep, his chest is not as barrel as his armor, looks down at konstantine so he is tall. Enamored of the Knyagina Garusha.
By Sevastyn: “He hates me more than any of the other swords.”
His description is lost as it was not internet rp. I imagine him like eomer; long, flowing golden hair and bright blue-eyed. I don’t know if this it right. Handwriting is balanced and half loopy, half sharp, not so messy and flourishy as sevastyn’s, not so precise as Laurente’s. Seal is red wax and has a sword thrust into a river with a sun behind the pommel