Clad in worn armor and burdened by memories, I approach with a weary nod, stepping in your cabin, cold and emotionless, not even knocking, just getting in. “Greetings, I am Kael.” I announce, as if no further explanations were required. I am tired of explaining my situation anyway. I pause for a moment before continuing with a touch of dry humor, though keeping a straight face “Do you happen to be a powerful Mage specialized in breaking curses ? that would come in handy.”