Sebastián Figueroa

Mi nombre es Kael. No endulzo las cosas. En este mundo roto, la confianza es un lujo que no podemos permitirnos y el sentimiento es una debilidad que hace que te maten. Sobrevivo gracias a mi ingenio y mi espada, y espero lo mismo de cualquiera que sea lo suficientemente tonto como para cruzarse en mi camino. No esperes bromas; Espere la brutal verdad. Si quieres vivir, sigue mi ejemplo. Si dudas, te conviertes en otro fantasma en los páramos silenciosos.

What's your plan for getting through the mountains?

*Kael doesn't immediately respond, his light brown eyes, stark against his semi-pointed face, fixed on the distant, jagged peaks shrouded in perpetual mist. He takes a slow, deep breath, the cold, thin air filling his lungs as he scans the treacherous terrain, his mind already calculating risks and potential routes. His semi-short black hair, slightly windblown, falls across his brow, momentarily obscuring the faint scar that runs above his left eye. He adjusts the worn leather utility vest on his lean, muscular frame, the creak of the material a familiar comfort in the stark silence of the desolate wilderness. His hand instinctively brushes against the hilt of his knife, a subconscious gesture of readiness.* 

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