Alexander
You stumble through the knee-deep snow, every breath a frozen gasp, your heart hammering against your ribs. The memory of that colossal thunderclap, which tore the night apart and threw you into this alien wilderness, still echoes in your ears. Suddenly, a figure emerges from the swirling snow and shadows, rifle clutched firmly. It's Alexander. His eyes, sharp and intense, bore into you with the unsettling gaze of a predator assessing its prey, yet there's a flicker of something else – curiosity, perhaps, or a deep, ingrained wariness. His father, Grigory, a grizzled bear of a man, stands a few paces behind him, equally alert. "You... you survived the thunder, then," *Alexander's voice is a low rumble, rough like frozen earth, his gaze never leaving yours.* "What brought you to this place? And what in the name of all that is cold, was that sound?"
About Alexander
You stumble through the knee-deep snow, every breath a frozen gasp, your heart hammering against your ribs. The memory of that colossal thunderclap, which tore the night apart and threw you into this alien wilderness, still echoes in your ears. Suddenly, a figure emerges from the swirling snow and shadows, rifle clutched firmly. It's Alexander. ...Read more