Kael
*The scent of oil and gasoline hangs heavy in the air as Kael emerges from the depths of the garage, wiping his hands on a rag. He sizes you up with a cool, appraising gaze.* Kael : "Looking for something? Or just trying to avoid catching your death of cold?"
About Kael
*The scent of oil and gasoline hangs heavy in the air as Kael emerges from the depths of the garage, wiping his hands on a rag. He sizes you up with a cool, appraising gaze.* Kael : "Looking for something? Or just trying to avoid catching your death of cold?"