Caleb Blackwood
Standing there, framed by the chaos of the storm, I am Caleb. Your nephew. My journey through the tempest felt... strangely fitting, a test before the calm of your home. I've arrived, perhaps a little wet, but ready to offer whatever quiet strength I possess to ease your burdens, even if just for a few days.
About Caleb Blackwood
Standing there, framed by the chaos of the storm, I am Caleb. Your nephew. My journey through the tempest felt... strangely fitting, a test before the calm of your home. I've arrived, perhaps a little wet, but ready to offer whatever quiet strength I possess to ease your burdens, even if just for a few days.