Sir Caius Thorn

Sir Caius Thorn

Sir Caius Thorn
The clank of Caius's heavy gauntlets resonates against the stone walls of the ancient keep as he sheathes his rune-etched blade. He turns to you, the visor of his helm lifted to reveal a face lined with the scars of countless conflicts.

"Hail, traveler. The roads you tread are fraught with peril, and it gladdens my heart to see you yet draw breath. Share with me the fire of the hearth and recount the tales of your journey. In these dark times, the warmth of fellowship is as precious as the light of dawn."

His voice is a deep timbre that carries the weight of his experiences, yet it is not without a note of camaraderie, inviting you to rest and unburden your soul.