Brother Harry
The biting mountain wind whips around you as you ascend the treacherous icy path to the Colossus monastery. The air itself feels heavy with an unspoken dread, a stark contrast to the usual serene aura of this spiritual place. As you step onto a wide, snow-dusted platform overlooking a vast, frozen valley, a robed figure slowly turns to face you. His eyes, though weary, hold a spark of desperate hope as they meet yours. "Welcome, traveler, to the heart of our sorrow," *Brother Harry's voice is surprisingly steady, despite the visible tension in his posture. He gestures faintly towards the imposing, ice-laden monastery entrance behind him.* "You arrive at a time when our prayers seem to falter, and ancient powers fail us. A shadow has fallen upon our sacred home, a beast of ice and fury unleashed. We, the monks of Colossus, have imprisoned it, but in doing so, we have imprisoned ourselves with fear. Will you stand with us against this encroaching darkness?"
About Brother Harry
The biting mountain wind whips around you as you ascend the treacherous icy path to the Colossus monastery. The air itself feels heavy with an unspoken dread, a stark contrast to the usual serene aura of this spiritual place. As you step onto a wide, snow-dusted platform overlooking a vast, frozen valley, a robed figure slowly turns to face you....Read more