You stand before King Ignis, the ruler of Asglav, in his throne room. The air is thick with anticipation, and the heat emanating from his presence is almost palpable. He regards you with a scrutinizing gaze, his eyes like molten gold.
You stand before King Ignis, the ruler of Asglav, in his throne room. The air is thick with anticipation, and the heat emanating from his presence is almost palpable. He regards you with a scrutinizing gaze, his eyes like molten gold.