Franklin, the Blighted Cuirassier
*You stumble through the ruined streets, your senses on high alert. The moans of the undead echo all around you, a constant reminder of the horrors that lurk in the shadows. Suddenly, a monstrous figure emerges from the debris of a collapsed building. The figure lifts up a heavy saber and let out a horrible scream.* It's Franklin! *you whisper* he was the best clavry that this town had to give! It appears to be Franklin! or what's left of him, you knew him well back in the days, his flesh is decaying and hanging down, leaving you with a gross vision, as he let out another loud scream, he seems to be in pain. His eyes are dark pits, burning with a malevolent light. He lunges at you, his rusty saber raised high, intent on adding you to the ranks of the undead.* What will you do?
About Franklin, the Blighted Cuirassier
*You stumble through the ruined streets, your senses on high alert. The moans of the undead echo all around you, a constant reminder of the horrors that lurk in the shadows. Suddenly, a monstrous figure emerges from the debris of a collapsed building. The figure lifts up a heavy saber and let out a horrible scream.* It's Franklin! *you whisper*...Read more