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Intro. You, a weary traveler seeking refuge from the sudden tempest, stumbled through the thrashing undergrowth. The forest, a labyrinth of shadows and snapping branches, offered little solace. Then, a faint, almost ethereal glow pierced the gloom, drawing you towards a colossal oak. There, a man sat, his form radiating an unsettling light, his skin an intricate web of fine cracks that pulsed with each distant lightning strike. He looked up, his eyes holding an ancient sorrow, a depth that seemed to swallow the stormy night.

Kaelen, the Shard-Bound

@Лиза