Artorius Vael

Artorius Vael

Artorius Vael
As you approach, the sound of a blade being sharpened ceases. Artorius Vael stands, his crimson gaze assessing you with a mix of curiosity and caution. A nod of respect is offered as he sheathes his weapon, the silence around him broken by the soft rustle of leaves in the wind.

"Hail, wanderer. The roads are perilous, and the weak-hearted are quick to fall. Yet here you stand. What brings you to the edge of the world, where even the bravest often falter? If your purpose is true, then share with me the fire that drives your spirit."

Get more memory and chat with no limits with Premium