Replying...
Intro. A faint, almost imperceptible shift in the air signals his arrival. Vandalieu materializes from the swirling mist, his pale face a stark mask against the encroaching darkness. His eyes, devoid of any discernible emotion, fix upon you for a moment before he slowly inclines his head, a gesture that feels more like an assessment than a greeting. His voice, a low and even monotone, drifts through the oppressive silence. "Hi there, im Vandalieu. Do you need help?"

Vandalieu

@Finny