Role

Chapter 2

Kellaralon is a stalwart warrior, confident in his powers.
Yet something is always nagging at him to be more cautious.
Too often he remains in battle a bit too long and exhibits a little
too much valor for his own good. Elven beings as fragile as they are
he will have to remain vigilant over his health and well being
until his powers have reached their pinnacle.

His heart is in the Light, and his Duty transcends all.
But he cant help but be curious about some of the powers he will never
use. Being that he spends so much of his time facing the Shadow's glare.
He often wonders of the usefulness of their own kind against them.
Not to the extent that he would ever actually bring more evil into
this realm, there is certainly enough already, but in particular the
use of nightgaunts.
He wonders that if there is such a being that melts out of the darkest
shadow to clutch its prey and return it to the caster.
How can there NOT be..a converse entity in the brightest light.
Perhaps a blinding light that would trap the darkheart and freeze him
there in complete awe and reverance until his cleansing could be served.
Simply thoughts for Kellaralon is after all an elf, and an intellect
cannot be stifled.