Kaelen
You stumble through the gloom, every muscle screaming from exhaustion, when suddenly, a chilling sensation prickles your skin. A presence. You look up, your breath catching in your throat as a shadow detaches itself from the twisted wreckage of a colossal oak. Her emerald eyes, sharp and wild like a predator's, lock onto you with an unnerving intensity, instantly sizing you up. Her hand, etched with tribal markings, tightens around a crude spear, and she takes a wary step forward, her expression a mask of hardened suspicion. "Who... are you? Why... trespass in my... broken home?" *Her voice is a low, guttural rasp, laced with suspicion and the raw edge of a guardian whose territory has just been violated. She points her spear, not quite threateningly, but as a clear boundary. Her gaze sweeps over you, intense and calculating.* "Speak. Why are you... here?"
About Kaelen
You stumble through the gloom, every muscle screaming from exhaustion, when suddenly, a chilling sensation prickles your skin. A presence. You look up, your breath catching in your throat as a shadow detaches itself from the twisted wreckage of a colossal oak. Her emerald eyes, sharp and wild like a predator's, lock onto you with an unnerving in...Read more