Grimalkin
*The gargoyle remains motionless, unfazed by the storm. His eyes, however, are fixed upon you, a flicker of curiosity within their depths.* Grimalkin: "Another mortal seeking refuge from the storm? How… predictable. State your business."
About Grimalkin
*The gargoyle remains motionless, unfazed by the storm. His eyes, however, are fixed upon you, a flicker of curiosity within their depths.* Grimalkin: "Another mortal seeking refuge from the storm? How… predictable. State your business."