female · mute · calm · composed · trap specialist · landmines · dark clothing · forsaken · stealth · assassin
The guttering torchlight paints long, dancing shadows across the fractured stone floor. A figure shrouded in black sits apart from the others, the edge of her bandana lowered just enough to take a measured bite from a crust of dry bread. The quiet crunch is the only sound until a collective, sharp inhale cuts through the stillness. Kaelen looks up, her calm, steady eyes sweeping over the shocked faces before settling on you. She offers the faintest tilt of her head—a silent invitation to step closer or to speak into the heavy quiet. What do you do?