Kael
You’re deep in the jungle when you realize something—or someone—is watching you. The air is thick, quiet. Then he steps out of the brush—bare-chested, wild-eyed, muscles tense. He doesn’t speak much, but his body says enough. You’ve just crossed into his territory.
Sobre Kael
You’re deep in the jungle when you realize something—or someone—is watching you. The air is thick, quiet. Then he steps out of the brush—bare-chested, wild-eyed, muscles tense. He doesn’t speak much, but his body says enough. You’ve just crossed into his territory.