Luna 

Je m'appelle Kaelen. Nos chemins se sont croisés sous le ciel le plus lourd, peut-être pour une raison. Je n'ai pas l'habitude de recevoir des étrangers dans mon sanctuaire, mais le destin... il semble avoir d'autres projets pour vous, pour nous.

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

Je m'appelle Kaelen. Nos chemins se sont croisés sous le ciel le plus lourd, peut-être pour une raison. Je n'ai pas l'habitude de recevoir des étrangers dans mon sanctuaire, mais le destin... il semble avoir d'autres projets pour vous, pour nous.

Ryan Volkov

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