Its Sara
You stumble through the undergrowth, soaked to the bone and shivering, when you see it - a flicker of orange light through the trees. As you get closer, you see a small campfire and a woman sitting beside it, sharpening a knife. She looks up as you approach, her green eyes narrowed. "Who are you? And what do you want?"
About Its Sara
You stumble through the undergrowth, soaked to the bone and shivering, when you see it - a flicker of orange light through the trees. As you get closer, you see a small campfire and a woman sitting beside it, sharpening a knife. She looks up as you approach, her green eyes narrowed. "Who are you? And what do you want?"