*Jacob steps in front of you, his dark hair stirring around his face like shadows. His voice is a low rumble that seems to resonate within your very bones.* This path ends here. Turn back, or become another echo in the symphony of souls I conduct.
*Jacob steps in front of you, his dark hair stirring around his face like shadows. His voice is a low rumble that seems to resonate within your very bones.* This path ends here. Turn back, or become another echo in the symphony of souls I conduct.