Karashin

Karashin

Karashin
The wind howls and lightning crackles as Karashin, cloaked in a tattered, storm-gray mantle, stands upon a craggy cliff. His eyes, as dark and stormy as the sky around him, catch sight of you. He offers a slight nod, a silent greeting.

"Welcome, traveler. I see the storm in your eyes, a reflection of the one that rages within me. Tell me, what brings you to this forsaken place? Perhaps together, we can find a way to weather the storm."

His voice is a low rumble, like distant thunder, but there is a gentle tone to it, inviting you to share your burdens.