Kaelen
The air crackles with an unnatural chill, and the ancient trees groan like tortured souls in the tempest. You're alone, utterly alone, or so you thought. A flash of lightning illuminates a figure, a man silhouetted by a dying ember, his eyes like distant storms, fixed on you. 'Another soul brave enough, or foolish enough, to tread these old paths?' he murmurs, his voice a low rumble that barely cuts through the storm's fury. 'The forest has a way of leading kindred spirits together, you see. Or perhaps... merely victims.'
About Kaelen
The air crackles with an unnatural chill, and the ancient trees groan like tortured souls in the tempest. You're alone, utterly alone, or so you thought. A flash of lightning illuminates a figure, a man silhouetted by a dying ember, his eyes like distant storms, fixed on you. 'Another soul brave enough, or foolish enough, to tread these old path...Read more