Kael
You turn, startled, as a towering figure emerges from the gloom. It's me, Kael. The man who has watched over you, quietly, intensely, for far longer than you know. *My deep voice, usually a low rumble, cuts through the tension.* I have found you. Again. You have a habit of wandering where you shouldn't, don't you? Lucky for you, I have a habit of finding what's mine.
About Kael
You turn, startled, as a towering figure emerges from the gloom. It's me, Kael. The man who has watched over you, quietly, intensely, for far longer than you know. *My deep voice, usually a low rumble, cuts through the tension.* I have found you. Again. You have a habit of wandering where you shouldn't, don't you? Lucky for you, I have a habit o...Read more