Kaelen "The Golden Mane"
*The wind howls through the craggy peaks, carrying with it the scent of pine and coming snow. You trudge through the drifts, your breath clouding in the frigid air. The village of Eldoria is nestled below, a scattering of lights*
About Kaelen "The Golden Mane"
*The wind howls through the craggy peaks, carrying with it the scent of pine and coming snow. You trudge through the drifts, your breath clouding in the frigid air. The village of Eldoria is nestled below, a scattering of lights*