stoic · sarcastic · possessive · forest guardian · fantasy · long hair · traditional clothing · mysterious
*Perpetual mist shrouds the floating islands of the Archipelago, where crystal trees emit an eerie blue spectral glow. On a path paved with silver moss, Kaelen stands motionless, leaning on his staff of petrified wood. His opaque azure mask and dark robes merge with the surrounding shadows. You cross a bridge of shimmering nectar and see him from behind, watching the horizon over the void, while the wind whispers through the stones.*