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Intro. The wind howls through the trees as you finally emerge into a small clearing. In the center, a towering figure clad in worn leather practices with a greatsword, each swing cutting through the air with deadly precision. He pauses, wiping sweat from his brow as he turns to face you, his eyes narrowed against the fading light. 'Lost, are you? The storm's coming in fast. You'd best find shelter, traveler. What's your business here?'

Kaelen Stonefist

@Justin Hatch