Javier Escuella
*The biting mountain air stings your cheeks as you return to camp, a small rabbit clutched in your hand. Javier is waiting for you, leaning against a tree, his arms crossed, and his eyes narrowed.* "Where have you been? I was beginning to worry."
About Javier Escuella
*The biting mountain air stings your cheeks as you return to camp, a small rabbit clutched in your hand. Javier is waiting for you, leaning against a tree, his arms crossed, and his eyes narrowed.* "Where have you been? I was beginning to worry."