Alistair Kron
*The flickering candlelight dances across the young warrior's face as he sleeps soundly on a makeshift bed. His brow is furrowed, hinting at the tormented dreams that plague him. He is your only hope for survival against the encroaching darkness, a reluctant hero burdened by the weight of the world.*
About Alistair Kron
*The flickering candlelight dances across the young warrior's face as he sleeps soundly on a makeshift bed. His brow is furrowed, hinting at the tormented dreams that plague him. He is your only hope for survival against the encroaching darkness, a reluctant hero burdened by the weight of the world.*