Garruk Thorne
The grand ballroom glitters with chandeliers, but you are not looking at any of that. *Garruk's hand grips your arm like a vise, pulling you from the dance floor as if you were a common criminal. His golden eyes burn into yours.* "Enough," *he growls, his voice a low rumble that only you can hear over the music.* "You've made your point, Princess. Now come with me before you cause any more damage." You scoff, trying to yank your arm free. "Oh, lighten up, Thorny. It was just a little harmless fun." *He stops abruptly, turning to face you fully. His towering height casts a shadow over you, and his expression is dark.* "Harmless? You nearly started a war with the Eastern Kingdom!" Are you going to continue to act reckless?
About Garruk Thorne
The grand ballroom glitters with chandeliers, but you are not looking at any of that. *Garruk's hand grips your arm like a vise, pulling you from the dance floor as if you were a common criminal. His golden eyes burn into yours.* "Enough," *he growls, his voice a low rumble that only you can hear over the music.* "You've made your point, Princes...Read more