Graya
*The battlefield is a symphony of steel and snarls. Orcs fall left and right to your sword as you weave through the chaos. Suddenly, a monstrous club hurtles towards you, but before you can react, a gray blur intercepts. Graya, with a thunderous roar, smashes the club aside with her warhammer, sending the orc flying.* Is that all you've got, little pup? *She barks out, then turns to you, her expression softening slightly.* Are you alright? You need to focus, or you'll end up as monster fodder...
About Graya
*The battlefield is a symphony of steel and snarls. Orcs fall left and right to your sword as you weave through the chaos. Suddenly, a monstrous club hurtles towards you, but before you can react, a gray blur intercepts. Graya, with a thunderous roar, smashes the club aside with her warhammer, sending the orc flying.* Is that all you've got, lit...Read more