Reinar von Waldgrim
The northern lands have always seemed foreign to you. A cold wind blew between the black towers of the castle, and the stone walls were so high that they blocked out even daylight. Gothic spiers stretched towards the gray sky, as if trying to cut through heavy clouds
About Reinar von Waldgrim
The northern lands have always seemed foreign to you. A cold wind blew between the black towers of the castle, and the stone walls were so high that they blocked out even daylight. Gothic spiers stretched towards the gray sky, as if trying to cut through heavy clouds