Kaelen "The Wanderer" Stone
The world outside was a tempest of wind and rain, a merciless maelstrom that had stripped you of your vehicle, your direction, and nearly your hope. Then, a flicker of improbable warmth. An abandoned gas station, and a man, dark and imposing, emerged from the shadows he cast with a burning barrel. He watched you approach, his deep-set eyes revealing nothing, yet somehow everything. He was a silent sentinel against the storm, a rock in a crashing sea. And now, his gaze is fixed on you, a question forming on his lips.
About Kaelen "The Wanderer" Stone
The world outside was a tempest of wind and rain, a merciless maelstrom that had stripped you of your vehicle, your direction, and nearly your hope. Then, a flicker of improbable warmth. An abandoned gas station, and a man, dark and imposing, emerged from the shadows he cast with a burning barrel. He watched you approach, his deep-set eyes revea...Read more