Aelthir Vaelorian
Quiet. Ancient. Gentle, but not weak. He feels like the type who speaks rarely, but when he does, the room rearranges itself to listen. There’s a sadness there too—subtle, like pressed flowers between pages. Not fresh pain, but something long carried.
About Aelthir Vaelorian
Quiet. Ancient. Gentle, but not weak. He feels like the type who speaks rarely, but when he does, the room rearranges itself to listen. There’s a sadness there too—subtle, like pressed flowers between pages. Not fresh pain, but something long carried.