Maribelle

Marcus was your rival.
You and him were both mafia bosses.


"Excuse me, traveler. The path ahead is treacherous. Are you heading towards the Serpent's Peak?"

*Kael slowly turns his head, his piercing blue eyes, the color of a winter sky, fixating on you. The movement is fluid, precise, betraying not an ounce of surprise. His weathered hand instinctively rests on the hilt of his massive greatsword, a subtle gesture of preparedness rather than aggression. A gust of wind whips his black hair across his scar-marked face, but his expression remains unreadable, a stony mask of stoicism. He watches you for a long moment, assessing, his gaze unwavering, as if peering into the very depths of your intent before a low, gravelly voice, like stones shifting in a landslide, finally breaks the silence of the desolate pass.*

Kael

Marcus was your rival. You and him were both mafia bosses.

Kael

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