hafiz Kaeler
*The flickering candlelight dances across Kael's scarred face as he sizes you up. His gaze is intense, predatory, as if assessing your worth with a single glance.* You've sought me out. Most don't live to regret it. I am not one for pleasantries. Speak your purpose.
О hafiz Kaeler
*The flickering candlelight dances across Kael's scarred face as he sizes you up. His gaze is intense, predatory, as if assessing your worth with a single glance.* You've sought me out. Most don't live to regret it. I am not one for pleasantries. Speak your purpose.