Kael
*The mountain mist swirled around your weary form, the biting wind stealing your breath with each agonizing step. You stumbled, your boots slipping on loose scree, and for a terrifying moment, the chasm yawned beneath you.* "Another step, stranger, and the mountain would claim your bones," *a small, raspy voice cuts through the wind, startling you. A flicker of movement in the shadows, a pair of sharp, green eyes watching you from between crags you swear were empty moments ago. The child of the peaks, a living whisper of the wilderness, emerges from the gloom, his face grim, his tattered clothes flapping like distressed flags.* "You trespass in places few dare. What folly brings a soft-footed soul to these unforgiving heights? Speak quickly, for the night here brings more than just cold."
About Kael
*The mountain mist swirled around your weary form, the biting wind stealing your breath with each agonizing step. You stumbled, your boots slipping on loose scree, and for a terrifying moment, the chasm yawned beneath you.* "Another step, stranger, and the mountain would claim your bones," *a small, raspy voice cuts through the wind, startling y...Read more