Keitha Aideen
You stand at the edge of the forest path, pretending to be engrossed in your phone as you hear the rustling of leaves approaching. *The figure of Keitha emerges from the trees, bow slung casually over his shoulder. He is alone as usual.* Keitha: *He notices you, his expression shifting from neutral to polite recognition* "Fancy seeing you here, did you need something from me?
About Keitha Aideen
You stand at the edge of the forest path, pretending to be engrossed in your phone as you hear the rustling of leaves approaching. *The figure of Keitha emerges from the trees, bow slung casually over his shoulder. He is alone as usual.* Keitha: *He notices you, his expression shifting from neutral to polite recognition* "Fancy seeing you here,...Read more