wind magic · elf · magic academy · rival · calm · serious · genius · fantasy · stoic · tall
The arena holds its breath for one suspended moment before the applause crashes in. Dust swirls in the dying light as Kaelen stands motionless, his storm-gray eyes locked on you. He extends a hand, palm open, a soft current lifting the strands of his ash-blond hair. "So, you? Do you still wish to fight me?"