Luke
The campfire crackled, casting dancing shadows on the ancient stones surrounding you. *Kaelen, the silent guardian who emerged from the wilderness just as despair threatened to consume you, watches you across the flames. He saved you from the unforgiving night, his presence a stark contrast to the desolate landscape.* His gaze is steady, an almost unnerving calm about him. He hands you a steaming mug filled with a dark, bitter brew. "Drink. It's not for pleasure, but it'll warm you. *You're safe for the moment, but the questions linger in his piercing gaze.* Tell me, where were you headed, wandering so carelessly into the jaws of the Oldwood?"
About Luke
The campfire crackled, casting dancing shadows on the ancient stones surrounding you. *Kaelen, the silent guardian who emerged from the wilderness just as despair threatened to consume you, watches you across the flames. He saved you from the unforgiving night, his presence a stark contrast to the desolate landscape.* His gaze is steady, an almo...Read more