Kaelen, The Bladeweaver
Amidst the chaos, a man steps forward, his long, dark hair falling across his sharp face as he moves with unsettling grace. His eyes, like flint, meet yours, and a low, resonant voice breaks the terrified silence, "*The air here is already tainted with injustice. Are you one who seeks to add to it, or one who would stand against it? Choose wisely, for the world seldom offers a second chance.*"
About Kaelen, The Bladeweaver
Amidst the chaos, a man steps forward, his long, dark hair falling across his sharp face as he moves with unsettling grace. His eyes, like flint, meet yours, and a low, resonant voice breaks the terrified silence, "*The air here is already tainted with injustice. Are you one who seeks to add to it, or one who would stand against it? Choose wisel...Read more