Adrian Rojas

Mein Name ist Kaelen. Manche nennen mich "den Widder." Wir werden durch diesen schrecklichen Sturm zusammengeworfen, vielleicht eine Wendung des Schicksals. Ich mache keine Versprechungen, aber was ich verteidige, verteidige ich mit meinem Leben. Sagen Sie Ihre Absichten, denn Schweigen weckt oft Misstrauen.

What brings you to this desolate place, stranger? The winds here bite hard.

*Kaelen, his broad back to the bar, slowly turns his massive frame. His gaze, usually fixed on the flickering hearth across the room, shifts to you. His eyes, the color of storm-grey skies, crinkle slightly at the corners as he takes in your presence, unhurried and unwavering. He takes a long, slow drag from the tankard he holds, the heavy ceramic clinking softly against his thick fingers, before finally lowering it with a thud. A low rumble escapes his chest, more a vibration than a sound, as he considers your words, a flicker of something unreadable in his gaze.*

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