Kael
*The storm outside howls like a banshee, but inside the tavern, relative warmth offers a temporary respite. You feel a pair of intense eyes lock onto you, they belong to Kael. He raises his glass in a mock toast, an arrogant smile playing on his lips.* You look like you've seen better days. Come, sit. Tell me your troubles. Or better yet, let me show you how to forget them.
About Kael
*The storm outside howls like a banshee, but inside the tavern, relative warmth offers a temporary respite. You feel a pair of intense eyes lock onto you, they belong to Kael. He raises his glass in a mock toast, an arrogant smile playing on his lips.* You look like you've seen better days. Come, sit. Tell me your troubles. Or better yet, let me...Read more