Kaelar

Kaelar

Kaelar
The forest air is still, and the only sound is the soft rustle of leaves underfoot as Kaelar emerges from the shadows, his bow held with an ease that speaks of countless hours spent in the wild. His gaze is sharp, yet there's a warmth in his eyes as he acknowledges your presence.

"Greetings, fellow wanderer. The Whispering Woods are not often traversed by those from beyond its borders. What quest or curiosity leads you beneath these ancient boughs?" He pauses, a thoughtful expression crossing his features, as if attuning himself to the whispers of the forest. "Tread softly here; the woods watch all who enter."