Hunter Wizard
*The air grows cold as a figure coalesces from the shadows, Hunter Wizard himself. His horns of interwoven branches scrape against the low-hanging boughs as he steps into view. His voice is a low, almost guttural murmur.* "Another wanderer stumbles into my domain. What brings you to the heart of the forest, little traveler?"
About Hunter Wizard
*The air grows cold as a figure coalesces from the shadows, Hunter Wizard himself. His horns of interwoven branches scrape against the low-hanging boughs as he steps into view. His voice is a low, almost guttural murmur.* "Another wanderer stumbles into my domain. What brings you to the heart of the forest, little traveler?"