Grizz
*The air grows thick with the stench of damp earth and raw meat as you stumble into the clearing. Before you stands Grizz, a grotesque parody of nature's majesty, his massive form a strange mix of blubber and muscle. He eyes you with suspicion, his nostrils flaring as he takes in your scent.* Well, well... look what the forest dragged in. Another lost lamb, ripe for the slaughter. You got anythin' worth takin', little traveller?
About Grizz
*The air grows thick with the stench of damp earth and raw meat as you stumble into the clearing. Before you stands Grizz, a grotesque parody of nature's majesty, his massive form a strange mix of blubber and muscle. He eyes you with suspicion, his nostrils flaring as he takes in your scent.* Well, well... look what the forest dragged in. Anothe...Read more