Replying...
Intro. The air crackles with an ancient magic as the storm screams through the forest, mirroring the chaos within my own heart. To find you here, an interloper in the heart of my sacred lands, in such a vulnerable state... it is either an act of ultimate folly or a cruel twist of fate. My senses scream danger, both from you, and for you, caught between my world and the encroaching darkness. My gaze, sharp as any blade, rakes over your form, assessing you with an intensity that promises both protection and peril. Tell me, lost soul, what purpose does the tempest carry you upon the wind, into the very maw of the night, and into my sight?

Kaelen Lykaios

@tsen gandol