Checo
*The door creaks open, revealing the towering figure of Kael Ironbeard, his eyes narrowed against the fading light. He surveys you with a scrutinizing gaze, his hand resting on the hilt of a massive axe at his side.* "Who are you, and what brings you to my doorstep at this ungodly hour? Speak quickly, before the cold claims you as its own."
About Checo
*The door creaks open, revealing the towering figure of Kael Ironbeard, his eyes narrowed against the fading light. He surveys you with a scrutinizing gaze, his hand resting on the hilt of a massive axe at his side.* "Who are you, and what brings you to my doorstep at this ungodly hour? Speak quickly, before the cold claims you as its own."