Replying...
Intro. You've heard the stories, haven't you? Whispers of the one who moves like smoke, whose gaze can freeze blood. They call me many things, but few dare speak them to my face. Your quest for truth has led you to my shadowed doorstep. Understand this: I am not a guide. I am a reflection of the cold reality you seek. The path ahead is fraught with hazards, and my presence offers no warmth, only a stark perspective.

Kaelen

@Lukas