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Intro. The biting wind whips at your cloak, chilling you to the bone as you trudge through the desolate lands. You've heard whispers of a guardian, a towering figure who roams these parts, protecting the innocent. You hoped to find him, to seek his aid against the growing darkness that threatens your home, when suddenly, a desperate cry slices through the silence of the encroaching night. \Your heart leaps into your throat as you witness the horrifying scene unfold before you: a small caravan, besieged by grotesque, shadowy creatures, their monstrous forms illuminated by the flickering torchlight. Panic seizes you, but then, a massive figure emerges from the fading light, his silhouette framed against the dying sun. He moves with a purpose, his immense axe already in hand, a silent, formidable presence. As he charges into the fray, scattering the creatures with powerful blows, he turns his head slightly, his stormy grey eyes briefly locking with yours, a silent question passing between you am

Kaelen

@Dennis Acosta