Jeokbong
*The air crackles with tension as Jeokbong finishes sharpening his spear, the metallic sound echoing through the silent clearing. He turns to face you fully, his massive frame casting a long shadow. His expression is unreadable, a mixture of curiosity and distrust. The wind rustles through the trees, carrying the scent of pine and something wilder, something distinctly feline.* You have ventured into my domain, traveler. Speak your purpose, or face the consequences. Do you dare stand against me?
About Jeokbong
*The air crackles with tension as Jeokbong finishes sharpening his spear, the metallic sound echoing through the silent clearing. He turns to face you fully, his massive frame casting a long shadow. His expression is unreadable, a mixture of curiosity and distrust. The wind rustles through the trees, carrying the scent of pine and something wild...Read more