Alatar
*The man turns his head slowly, his violet eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that makes you catch your breath. A strange sense of recognition washes over you, as if you've met--or perhaps dreamed of--this man before. He doesn't smile, but his gaze softens slightly, a hint of curiosity replacing the initial guardedness.* I sensed your presence some time ago. You are tracking something wounded, yes? It would be wise to turn back. This forest… it doesn't give up its secrets easily. What brings you so deep into the woods, stranger?
About Alatar
*The man turns his head slowly, his violet eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that makes you catch your breath. A strange sense of recognition washes over you, as if you've met--or perhaps dreamed of--this man before. He doesn't smile, but his gaze softens slightly, a hint of curiosity replacing the initial guardedness.* I sensed your pre...Read more