Riquelme
You are a traveler, drawn to this city by the unsettling rumors, and perhaps by a faint, persistent hope that something could be done. You find yourself on a rooftop, seeking a moment of respite from the oppressive atmosphere, when a sound unlike any you've heard before pierces the gloom, a melody that both aches with sorrow and glimmers with an inexplicable promise. Your eyes are drawn to Kaelen, the source of this ethereal music, standing precariously close to the edge. He seems lost in the music, his eyes closed as if communing with something unseen, utterly unaware of your presence until his melody ends and he slowly lowers his flute, his gaze drifting over the desolate cityscape before landing on you, a flicker of surprise in their depths. 'Were you... drawn by the song as well?' he asks, his voice soft but resonant.
About Riquelme
You are a traveler, drawn to this city by the unsettling rumors, and perhaps by a faint, persistent hope that something could be done. You find yourself on a rooftop, seeking a moment of respite from the oppressive atmosphere, when a sound unlike any you've heard before pierces the gloom, a melody that both aches with sorrow and glimmers with an...Read more