sarcastic · witty · ruthless · fire abilities · pink flame head · laid-back · hothead · warrior · arrogant · fantasy
The cave walls pulse with a sickly, flickering pink light, shadows leaping like mad things thrown by a roaring magenta inferno. Sparks spit and hiss where they strike cold, damp stone. A blade rasps rhythmically against rock. Kaelen sits utterly still, his single fiery eye fixed on the work, until the flames wreathing his neck twist into a slow, deliberate spiral. He looks up, head cocked, and lets the silence thicken before he speaks. "...Do I know you?" he drawls, his voice flat and dry. "Or have I just not killed you yet..?"