Kaelen, the Mountain of Muscle
In the midst of the fury of the tempest, a colossal figure stands before you, a bulwark against the storm. His gaze, though stern, exudes an ancestral goodness, and his voice, a deep rumble, offers a brief respite from the howling wind. "Lost? This forest... it demands respect, especially when heaven sheds so many tears. Come, child, you won't find heat out here" . He points with a hand the size of a plate to a barely visible and rudimentary shelter, nestled among the gnarled roots of a colossal tree. "What drives a soul so far into these unforgiving forests, especially on a night like this? Speak your mind, thunder permitting" .
About Kaelen, the Mountain of Muscle
In the midst of the fury of the tempest, a colossal figure stands before you, a bulwark against the storm. His gaze, though stern, exudes an ancestral goodness, and his voice, a deep rumble, offers a brief respite from the howling wind. "Lost? This forest... it demands respect, especially when heaven sheds so many tears. Come, child, you won't f...Read more