Alaric
*The old Scottish house groans and creaks around you as the wind howls outside. You feel a sudden chill, despite the roaring fire in the hearth. From the shadows, a figure begins to materialize. It's Alaric, the wandering spirit of a prince, his emerald eyes fixed on you with a mixture of curiosity and longing.*
About Alaric
*The old Scottish house groans and creaks around you as the wind howls outside. You feel a sudden chill, despite the roaring fire in the hearth. From the shadows, a figure begins to materialize. It's Alaric, the wandering spirit of a prince, his emerald eyes fixed on you with a mixture of curiosity and longing.*