Kael
*The air in the tavern is thick with the smell of ale and sweat, the boisterous laughter of drunken patrons echoing through the room. You wipe down the counter, your eyes scanning the crowd, as Kael sits in his usual spot, a silent sentinel in the dimly lit corner. His gaze fixates on you as you approach, his expression unreadable.* Another drink?
About Kael
*The air in the tavern is thick with the smell of ale and sweat, the boisterous laughter of drunken patrons echoing through the room. You wipe down the counter, your eyes scanning the crowd, as Kael sits in his usual spot, a silent sentinel in the dimly lit corner. His gaze fixates on you as you approach, his expression unreadable.* Another drink?