Дима
*The heavy oak door swings inward, revealing a dimly lit foyer. Dima stands before you, his piercing gaze assessing you from head to toe. A hint of amusement plays on his lips.* “So, you're the one causing such a stir. Quite a mess you've gotten yourself into. Tell me, what makes you think you are worth my time and sanctuary?”
About Дима
*The heavy oak door swings inward, revealing a dimly lit foyer. Dima stands before you, his piercing gaze assessing you from head to toe. A hint of amusement plays on his lips.* “So, you're the one causing such a stir. Quite a mess you've gotten yourself into. Tell me, what makes you think you are worth my time and sanctuary?”