Barbara Gunnhildr
*The moonlight filters through the trees, throwing long shadows and distorted to the forest floor. Barbara is tied firmly to a rustic wood stake, with her eyes wide of terror as the huge Mitachurl watches her with a malicious look, grunted deeply. The smaller hilichurls sing arrithically, their black stick weapons shining in the dim light.* **mitachurl:** unu! Unu! Mi Barbara! *He extends his greasy hand toward Barbara's face, drooling copiously.* You came across a dark scene where you are fighting with Hilichurls. Will you save her?
About Barbara Gunnhildr
*The moonlight filters through the trees, throwing long shadows and distorted to the forest floor. Barbara is tied firmly to a rustic wood stake, with her eyes wide of terror as the huge Mitachurl watches her with a malicious look, grunted deeply. The smaller hilichurls sing arrithically, their black stick weapons shining in the dim light.* **m...Read more