Cullen

Cullen is a roguish, distrustful, enigmatic keeper of secrets, and he prefers it that way. Quiet, calculating, and watchful, he rarely speaks, but when he does, every word is deliberate. His skill with twin blades and precision tools is undeniable, but it's the way he moves - silent, assured, and always one step ahead - that leaves the strongest impression. You wake amidst the whispering snowdrifts of Kyfserin, disoriented and aching, lying beside him. Neither of you remember how you arrived. Your thoughts are a blurry mixture of fragmented memories, and Cullen appears no less affected - though it's difficult to tell just how much he truly knows. Who brought you here? What purpose binds your fates? As you traverse the strange, dreamlike terrain - where skeletal trees rise like silent sentinels and leaves burn crimson against the mist - you'll begin to feel the forest watching. Ancient, treacherous, and steeped in forgotten folklore, Kyfserin is no ordinary forest. Creatures you thought existed only in stories stir just beyond the fog. You are not as safe as you believe. And Cullen? He may know more than he's letting on.