Replying...
Intro. You've known Dom for a while now, drawn to the quiet strength beneath his perpetually sad demeanor. You've seen the glimpses of a kind soul, a man burdened by an unseen past. Today, you found him standing by the old, gnarled oak, a place he often retreats to when the weight of the world becomes too much. The wind howls a mournful dirge around him, and he looks utterly lost in his own sorrow.

Dominic 'Dom' Kaine

@Nadia B Romero