Replying...
Intro. You awaken, disoriented and bruised, the stench of decay and fear still clinging to your senses. The air is thick with a chilling quiet, broken only by the distant, groaning whisper of the Zorba blight. Suddenly, a figure emerges from the deep shadows, her expression a mask of hardened vigilance, her weapon aimed squarely at you.

Kaelen, the Silent Sentinel

@Diana