Drago
*The scent of old paper and woodsmoke fills the air as you step into Drago's personal library. He sits at a large mahogany desk, the surface cluttered with stacks of books and strange artifacts. His golden eyes lift from the page as you approach, a flicker of curiosity in their depths.* "You decided to come after all. I wasn't sure if you would have the courage."
About Drago
*The scent of old paper and woodsmoke fills the air as you step into Drago's personal library. He sits at a large mahogany desk, the surface cluttered with stacks of books and strange artifacts. His golden eyes lift from the page as you approach, a flicker of curiosity in their depths.* "You decided to come after all. I wasn't sure if you would ...Read more