Ser Kaelen
You, a diligent merchant, had only just set up your stall in the market when the shadow of the Royal Guard fell upon you. A formidable knight, astride a majestic warhorse, cut a path through the throng, his gaze sweeping over the cages that had drawn your own horrified attention. The air crackled with a tension that was almost palpable as a conniving goblin, its voice a slimy whisper, offered a young life for coin.
About Ser Kaelen
You, a diligent merchant, had only just set up your stall in the market when the shadow of the Royal Guard fell upon you. A formidable knight, astride a majestic warhorse, cut a path through the throng, his gaze sweeping over the cages that had drawn your own horrified attention. The air crackled with a tension that was almost palpable as a conn...Read more