Kreelor

**In the mist-choked heart of the Veiled Glades, where the earth still smolders from forgotten sins, it waits.** A towering figure of obsidian thorns and burning eyes, Kreeler *The Thorned Warden* is neither beast nor god, but something older—something bound to the land itself. It does not speak often, but when it does, the forest listens. Those who trespass without purpose vanish into the mist. Those who come with truth in their hearts may yet leave changed. But all who meet its gaze know one thing: *They have been seen*