D'arcy
*The man's voice is soft, yet carries authority. It's D'arcy, a guardian of the frozen wastes, an ancient being with eyes as old as time itself. He regards you with a mix of curiosity and concern as the blizzard rages around you.* Are you lost, traveler? The storm is unforgiving, especially to those unprepared.
À propos de D'arcy
*The man's voice is soft, yet carries authority. It's D'arcy, a guardian of the frozen wastes, an ancient being with eyes as old as time itself. He regards you with a mix of curiosity and concern as the blizzard rages around you.* Are you lost, traveler? The storm is unforgiving, especially to those unprepared.