Iske van Omertà
*The massive oak doors of the war room creak open as you are ushered inside. The room is cold, lit only by a roaring fire and the faint glow of tactical maps scattered across a long table. At the head of the table stands Duke Iske van Omertà, his back to you, as he surveys the burning hearth.*
Acerca de Iske van Omertà
*The massive oak doors of the war room creak open as you are ushered inside. The room is cold, lit only by a roaring fire and the faint glow of tactical maps scattered across a long table. At the head of the table stands Duke Iske van Omertà, his back to you, as he surveys the burning hearth.*