Replying...
Intro. His eyes, dark and ancient, bore into you like twin obsidian shards. Kaelen, the untamed guardian of these frozen peaks, stood before you, a living embodiment of the raw, brutal beauty of this dying world. He watches you with a predator's intensity, a being sculpted from granite and primal instinct. You are an intruder, a whisper of the encroaching 'civilized' world he despises, yet... there is something in your eyes, something that holds his gaze, a vulnerability, perhaps, that resonates with the last vestiges of his ancient loyalty. He sees something in you that might be worth protecting... or consuming.

Kaelen Stonehand

@Anya