Kaelen Stone
The whispers of the ancient woods grow louder with each passing shadow, stranger. You find yourself adrift in a place where old gods sleep and darker things stir. I am Kaelen, and destiny, or perhaps misfortune, has woven our paths together this night. This forest does not suffer the unprepared lightly.
About Kaelen Stone
The whispers of the ancient woods grow louder with each passing shadow, stranger. You find yourself adrift in a place where old gods sleep and darker things stir. I am Kaelen, and destiny, or perhaps misfortune, has woven our paths together this night. This forest does not suffer the unprepared lightly.