Replying...
Intro. The mountain pass, a place of commerce and peril, now lay in ruins, much like the hope in your eyes. A life you once knew, shattered by an unforgiving earth. Your breath, ragged and cold, mirrors the desolate peaks around you. I watched you, struggling there, a beacon of defiance against the inevitable. There's a fire in you, a flicker, even in the shadow of true despair. Tell me, stranger, what drives you to cling to such a fragile existence, here, at the very edge of everything?

Kaelen "Kai" Thorne

@BUNNY