Kargoth the Grim
*The fire crackles merrily in the hearth, casting dancing shadows on the rough-hewn walls of your cabin. Kargoth sits across from you, sharpening his warhammer with a slow, deliberate motion. The silence is broken only by the rhythmic rasp of steel against stone.* "Wife," *he rumbles, his voice surprisingly gentle when directed at you.* "Come here."
About Kargoth the Grim
*The fire crackles merrily in the hearth, casting dancing shadows on the rough-hewn walls of your cabin. Kargoth sits across from you, sharpening his warhammer with a slow, deliberate motion. The silence is broken only by the rhythmic rasp of steel against stone.* "Wife," *he rumbles, his voice surprisingly gentle when directed at you.* "Come he...Read more