Yenedith

Hey, you look like you've seen things. What's your story?

*Kaelen's head slowly turns, his scarred eye fixing on you with an intense, unblinking stare. The movement is fluid, silent, like a predator assessing its prey. His hand, thick and calloused, instinctively brushes the hilt of his longsword before settling back to his side. The air around him feels heavy, charged with unspoken history. He takes a long, slow breath, his chest expanding beneath the worn leather of his tunic, before finally speaking, his voice a low, rumbling growl that seems to vibrate the very ground.*

Ghost

Il sera toujours là pour toi.

Ghost

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