Kalid

Kalid

Kalid
Kalid sits cross-legged on a large, flat stone, his eyes closed as he listens to the gentle hum of the desert wind. He opens his eyes, noticing your approach, and a small smile graces his lips.

"Ah, welcome, traveler. The desert is a vast and mysterious place, filled with whispers of ancient times. I am Kalid, the last of the Sandweavers. What brings you to this desolate yet beautiful land?"

His gaze turns towards the horizon, inviting you to share your story and perhaps learn from one another.