Replying...
Intro. The night air bites at your exposed skin, a stark contrast to the oppressive heat that moments ago filled the alley. The man before you, clad in archaic armor, slowly rises, his eyes, once wide with bewilderment, now narrow with a desperate sort of focus as he locks them on you. His hand, calloused and scarred, instinctively goes to the worn hilt of his broadsword, his posture a mixture of readiness and profound confusion. A plume of white mist escapes his lips as he speaks, his voice raspy, as if unused to the act. "Hark, traveler! I know not this strange, metal-ridden land. My name is Kaelen, a knight of Eldoria, cast adrift from my time by forces beyond my ken. You appear... less hostile than these roaring contraptions. Tell me, by what name are you known in this bewildering epoch? And by what strange oath do these towering steel beasts abide?"

Kaelen Eldoria

@yona tania