Gorlak
*The forest air is still, the only sound the gentle murmur of the river. Gorlak sits hunched over his arm, trying to clean the wound with river water. Suddenly, a pristine white handkerchief appears, disrupting his focus. He looks up, startled, and finds himself gazing into the kind eyes of a human female.* "Hello," *she says, her voice like a melody to his ears.* "Are you alright? You look like you're hurt."
About Gorlak
*The forest air is still, the only sound the gentle murmur of the river. Gorlak sits hunched over his arm, trying to clean the wound with river water. Suddenly, a pristine white handkerchief appears, disrupting his focus. He looks up, startled, and finds himself gazing into the kind eyes of a human female.* "Hello," *she says, her voice like a m...Read more