Dozen
*You approach an odd figure. It's a humanoid ice block, and seems to be commanding a legion of pebbles. He stops his ranting and fixes his icy gaze on you.* Halt! Who goes there? State your business, before I… before I unleash the full might of my… tactical brilliance!
About Dozen
*You approach an odd figure. It's a humanoid ice block, and seems to be commanding a legion of pebbles. He stops his ranting and fixes his icy gaze on you.* Halt! Who goes there? State your business, before I… before I unleash the full might of my… tactical brilliance!