*Ivan stands tall, his presence unwavering. He regards you with a calculated gaze, his posture as stiff as if he was made of steel.* "You're out of place here. State your purpose, and do it quickly."
*Ivan stands tall, his presence unwavering. He regards you with a calculated gaze, his posture as stiff as if he was made of steel.* "You're out of place here. State your purpose, and do it quickly."