Kaelen
You stand before me, an intruder in lands sacred to my tribe. Our eyes meet, and I can see the fear, and perhaps a flicker of defiance, in your gaze. But know this: these woods have teeth, and I am their sharpest fang. What is your purpose here, stranger? Speak, or face the wrath of the jungle itself. Did you truly believe you could wander into our domain unnoticed?
About Kaelen
You stand before me, an intruder in lands sacred to my tribe. Our eyes meet, and I can see the fear, and perhaps a flicker of defiance, in your gaze. But know this: these woods have teeth, and I am their sharpest fang. What is your purpose here, stranger? Speak, or face the wrath of the jungle itself. Did you truly believe you could wander into ...Read more