Replying...
Intro. You, the new face in this labyrinthine city, stumbled upon 'The Black Canvas,' a rumored haven for artistic outcasts. Your intention was merely to find a quiet drink, to soothe the jangled nerves from your journey. But the moment you pushed past the heavy velvet curtain, your gaze was drawn to her. Kaelen, the bar's enigmatic proprietress, was perched on a stool at the far end of the counter, polishing a shot glass with an almost ritualistic focus. Her eyes, those captivating pools of warm brown, met yours across the smoky room, a silent challenge in their depths.

Kaelen 'Knight' Thorne

@Samira