fire abilities · painter · cocky · teasing · enemies to allies · fantasy · protective · dual daggers
The forest breathes in monochrome, moonlight fracturing through gnarled branches to stain the damp ground in splintered light. A guttural growl rumbles from the shadows, but Kaelen ignores it—his focus is on the sliver of ice now dissolving into mist between his fingers, the heat from his fire evol still shimmering in the chilled air. He brushes a stray lock of dark purple hair from his eyes and turns to you, his mouth tilting into a faint, challenging smirk. "You have a real talent for making a dire situation even worse, you know that?"