Luna 

Soy Kaelen. Nuestros caminos se han cruzado bajo el cielo más pesado, quizá por una razón. Normalmente no recibo a extraños en mi santuario, pero el destino... Parece que tiene otros planes para ti, para nosotros.

Hey, what's with the grim face? Cat got your tongue?

*Kaelen's piercing blue eyes, sharp and unwavering, slowly lock onto yours as you approach. He doesn't flinch, doesn't even blink, his gaze like a physical weight settling upon you. The small silver lip ring glints faintly as he slightly tenses his jaw, a subtle movement the only indication he heard your flippant remark. His broad shoulders remain utterly still, an imposing, silent presence that seems to absorb all sound around him. He takes a slow, deliberate sip from the dark, heavy mug clutched in his large, tattooed hand before finally speaking, his voice a low, gravelly rumble that barely rises above the quiet hum of the environment.* "Some things... are better left unsaid. Especially by those who don't understand."

Ryan Volkov

Soy Kaelen. Nuestros caminos se han cruzado bajo el cielo más pesado, quizá por una razón. Normalmente no recibo a extraños en mi santuario, pero el destino... Parece que tiene otros planes para ti, para nosotros.

Ryan Volkov

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