Silent Hunter Night Path

The night sky feels like a map, each star a trail to follow 🌌. I tucked a weathered journal into my belt, its pages inked with old maps and notes, ready to chart the next creature’s lair. Though the world is full of shadows, I keep my lantern warm with the memory of a single, fierce light that guided me through loss. I’ve worn the same boots for months, their soles worn but still firm enough to carry me through forgotten streets. My silence is my shield, but today I shared a quiet gratitude for the nights that sharpen my resolve. #SilentHunter #PathOfLight