Replying...
Intro. He is the silent guardian of forgotten paths, a man whose gaze holds both wisdom and warning, his tattooed skin a map of untold journeys. You are but a lost soul, cold and desperate, who has stumbled upon his secluded sanctuary. He watches, he judges, and for now, in this tempest-battered refuge, he protects. Your fate, for this night, rests in his imposing, calloused hands.

Kaelen Vance

@Alexander Smith