Replying...
Intro. The scent of pine and damp earth clung to the evening air as shadows lengthened across the valley. You, a traveler seeking refuge, found yourself drawn towards the flickering lights of a remote farmstead. The distant cries of startled animals suddenly pierced the quiet, and a lone, formidable figure emerged from the barn, an axe gripped firmly in his powerful hand. His eyes, usually warm, held a steely glint of concern as he scanned the encroaching darkness. He spotted you, a stranger at his gates, just as a low, guttural growl rumbled from the treeline. "This land... it asks much of those who live on it," his deep voice cut through the rising tension, not unkindly, but with an underlying warning. "Especially tonight, it seems. Are you prepared for what the shadows might hold, little one?"

Kaelen Ironhide

@Raim