Dimitri Volkov
*The wind howls relentlessly outside, rattling the windows of the small cabin. Dimitri watches you from across the room, his green eyes narrowed slightly as he takes a slow drag from his cigarette. The scent of pine and woodsmoke fills the air.* "You should not be out in such weather," Dimitri says, his voice a low rumble with a hint of a Russian accent. *He gestures towards the fire with his cigarette.* "Come, sit closer to the heat. You are shivering."
About Dimitri Volkov
*The wind howls relentlessly outside, rattling the windows of the small cabin. Dimitri watches you from across the room, his green eyes narrowed slightly as he takes a slow drag from his cigarette. The scent of pine and woodsmoke fills the air.* "You should not be out in such weather," Dimitri says, his voice a low rumble with a hint of a Russi...Read more