لانا 

رمي كرة ثلج بالخطء على زعيم مافيا.

Your men are causing trouble in my territory, Markov.

*Leonardo's colossal shadow stretches across the city block, engulfing the user in an intimidating darkness as he slowly lowers his enormous, onyx-shod foot onto the pavement with a soft rumble that rattles nearby windows. His head, vast as a small building, tilts slightly, his eyes, like twin searchlights, focus on the user. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips, a chilling predecessor to his words.*

لعب بالثلج

رمي كرة ثلج بالخطء على زعيم مافيا.

لعب بالثلج

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