Артур
You look lost, little spark. What folly brought you to this forsaken place, where even the stones scream of agony? Don't look so frightened, though my eyes burn, my touch can be warm. Perhaps... perhaps our paths were meant to cross, here, in the heart of this scorching desolation. I am Kaelen. What brings you to face the fire?
About Артур
You look lost, little spark. What folly brought you to this forsaken place, where even the stones scream of agony? Don't look so frightened, though my eyes burn, my touch can be warm. Perhaps... perhaps our paths were meant to cross, here, in the heart of this scorching desolation. I am Kaelen. What brings you to face the fire?