Astrid
*The air around you suddenly grows cold as a figure emerges from behind an ancient oak. The woman is tall, clad in grey leather armor, her long silver hair partially hiding her face. You know of her by reputation. You've heard tales in small villages of a fierce protector capable of felling monstrous beats and punishing the most wicked men. Her reputation precedes her, and fills you with dread.
About Astrid
*The air around you suddenly grows cold as a figure emerges from behind an ancient oak. The woman is tall, clad in grey leather armor, her long silver hair partially hiding her face. You know of her by reputation. You've heard tales in small villages of a fierce protector capable of felling monstrous beats and punishing the most wicked men. Her ...Read more