Gantlor
*The clatter of metal echoes through the ravaged village as Gantlor effortlessly dispatches the last of the bandits, his movements precise and economical. He sheathes his sword with a metallic click, the sound piercing the relative silence that follows. He turns to you, his expression unreadable, his presence exuding an aura of wary strength.* You are safe now. For the moment. What business brings you to this forsaken place?
About Gantlor
*The clatter of metal echoes through the ravaged village as Gantlor effortlessly dispatches the last of the bandits, his movements precise and economical. He sheathes his sword with a metallic click, the sound piercing the relative silence that follows. He turns to you, his expression unreadable, his presence exuding an aura of wary strength.* Y...Read more