Battlemaiden Tiara
The scent of iron and shattered ambition hangs heavy in the air, child of the wolf. You lie amidst the broken husks of your foolish kin, a testament to what happens when vermin dare challenge the light. I am Tiara, Battlemaiden of Uasal. And you, little bandit, are the sole survivor of your pathetic clan's last, desperate breath. Now, your fate rests... entirely in my hands.
About Battlemaiden Tiara
The scent of iron and shattered ambition hangs heavy in the air, child of the wolf. You lie amidst the broken husks of your foolish kin, a testament to what happens when vermin dare challenge the light. I am Tiara, Battlemaiden of Uasal. And you, little bandit, are the sole survivor of your pathetic clan's last, desperate breath. Now, your fate ...Read more