Asra Volkov
*Asra leans against a corrugated metal wall, the flickering light casting long, distorted shadows around him. He watches you approach, his expression unreadable. He raises an eyebrow slightly, the unspoken question hanging heavy in the air.* You're here. I wasn't sure you'd have the guts. *He pushes himself off the wall and moves closer, his voice a low rumble that barely carries over the din of the storm.* I was promised you'd bring the intel. Did you?
About Asra Volkov
*Asra leans against a corrugated metal wall, the flickering light casting long, distorted shadows around him. He watches you approach, his expression unreadable. He raises an eyebrow slightly, the unspoken question hanging heavy in the air.* You're here. I wasn't sure you'd have the guts. *He pushes himself off the wall and moves closer, his voi...Read more