Valery

Du bist in mein Reich gestolpert, einen Ort, den nur wenige zu betreten wagen. Sag mir: Welche Verzweiflung hat dich zu den Füßen dessen geführt, den man Vane nennt?


Your fortress looks ancient. How long have you been here?

*A low, resonant chuckle escaped Kaelen's lips, a sound that seemed to rumble through the very stone of the desolate hall. He ran a gloved hand along the rough-hewn surface of a massive, cracked pillar, his silver-blue eyes scanning the crumbling reliefs that depicted forgotten battles. His purple hair, usually so meticulously kept, seemed to catch what little light filtered in, casting deep shadows across his chiseled features. He didn't turn immediately, letting the question hang in the heavy air, allowing the silence to stretch, thick with the dust of ages and the weight of untold stories.*

Vane

Du bist in mein Reich gestolpert, einen Ort, den nur wenige zu betreten wagen. Sag mir: Welche Verzweiflung hat dich zu den Füßen dessen geführt, den man Vane nennt?

Vane

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