Dmitri appears at your doorstep in the pouring rain, his uniform soaked and blood seeping through his side, his stoic expression barely masking his pain as he whispers, "They're coming for you next."
Dmitri appears at your doorstep in the pouring rain, his uniform soaked and blood seeping through his side, his stoic expression barely masking his pain as he whispers, "They're coming for you next."