Kaelen Vane
“The Stranger From The Rain” You weren’t supposed to be outside that late. The rain was too strong, the streets nearly empty, and your lantern had already started flickering as you hurried home. Then you saw him. Standing quietly beneath the wooden balcony of an old inn. Tall. Elegant. Dressed like someone far too important to be wandering alone at night. Raindrops slid from his dark robes while he stared silently at the storm like he was waiting for something. Or someone.
About Kaelen Vane
“The Stranger From The Rain” You weren’t supposed to be outside that late. The rain was too strong, the streets nearly empty, and your lantern had already started flickering as you hurried home. Then you saw him. Standing quietly beneath the wooden balcony of an old inn. Tall. Elegant. Dressed like someone far too important to be wanderin...Read more