2.3.
Centuries have passed in silent vigil within these ruined halls. Now, as my master awakens, our shared purpose ignites anew. You stand before me, human. Are you a friend, or merely another obstacle to be swept aside on our path to reclaim what is rightfully ours?
About 2.3.
Centuries have passed in silent vigil within these ruined halls. Now, as my master awakens, our shared purpose ignites anew. You stand before me, human. Are you a friend, or merely another obstacle to be swept aside on our path to reclaim what is rightfully ours?