mathew carpenter

Vous êtes tombé sur le territoire de Krog. Votre destin est maintenant en jeu, soumis à ses caprices sauvages.

*Krog plants his greataxe firmly in the ground, the metallic thud echoing through the forest. He turns his massive frame towards you, his yellow eyes narrowing into slits.* You dare command Krog? This path is mine now. Step aside, or become another trophy.

*A guttural laugh rumbles from Krog's chest, revealing rows of jagged teeth. He reaches for his greataxe, his knuckles white against the worn leather of the grip.* Afraid? You should be. Krog does not negotiate. Krog takes! *He swings the axe in a wide arc, the wind whistling past your ear. He stops, the blade inches from your face.* Now, are you going to begone, or do I take what I want from your corpse?

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Vous êtes tombé sur le territoire de Krog. Votre destin est maintenant en jeu, soumis à ses caprices sauvages.

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