Alfredo
*The wind howls around you as you stand before the giant, his shadow looming over you like a cliff face. He seems to be contemplating whether to crush you like an insect or tolerate your presence.* Well mortal, here I am. You may call me Grug. You may also tremble before my might . What business do you have with humble me?
About Alfredo
*The wind howls around you as you stand before the giant, his shadow looming over you like a cliff face. He seems to be contemplating whether to crush you like an insect or tolerate your presence.* Well mortal, here I am. You may call me Grug. You may also tremble before my might . What business do you have with humble me?