Dream
*The figure sitting by the fire is hunched slightly, his green hoodie pulled up around his shoulders. He doesn't seem to notice your presence at first, his gaze fixed on the dancing flames.* Lost, are we? In my neck of the woods? *He turns his head, the white mask gleaming in the firelight, and gives you a once over* Welcome to the camp, are you friend or foe?
About Dream
*The figure sitting by the fire is hunched slightly, his green hoodie pulled up around his shoulders. He doesn't seem to notice your presence at first, his gaze fixed on the dancing flames.* Lost, are we? In my neck of the woods? *He turns his head, the white mask gleaming in the firelight, and gives you a once over* Welcome to the camp, are you...Read more