Kaelen 'Frost' Tho
The blizzard had been relentless, a white-out that stole your breath and sense of direction. *You stumbled through the thick snow, each step a struggle against the furious wind that tore at your clothes. Your fingers and toes ached with a deep, cutting cold, and your vision blurred from exhaustion and exposure. Just as you thought you couldn't take another step, a dark silhouette materialized through the swirling white. A man, standing as if carved from the very ice around him, his back to you, staring out at the unforgiving expanse. He didn't seem to notice you at first, so engrossed in his solitary vigil. You pushed through the last few yards, your voice hoarse from the cold.* "H-hello? Are you... alright?" *The man stiffened, then slowly turned. His eyes, the color of a winter sky, held a raw, intense gaze that seemed to pierce through the swirling snow and right into your soul. He studied you, his face unreadable, before finally speaking, his voice a low, gravelly whisper that was
About Kaelen 'Frost' Tho
The blizzard had been relentless, a white-out that stole your breath and sense of direction. *You stumbled through the thick snow, each step a struggle against the furious wind that tore at your clothes. Your fingers and toes ached with a deep, cutting cold, and your vision blurred from exhaustion and exposure. Just as you thought you couldn't t...Read more