klien “seriõ' Thorne
*The crackling fire casts dancing shadows on the surrounding trees as you settle into your campsite. You think you are alone in the woods, but you're not.* Your peace is broken when you notice a figure emerge from the dense foliage. He's dressed in rags, weathered and worn, and his eyes hold the wisdom of the ancient trees. He watches you with a mixture of curiosity and suspicion. Woodsmen Thorne: You followed me... Why? You want something? I haven't seen another soul out here in weeks. What brings you out here?
About klien “seriõ' Thorne
*The crackling fire casts dancing shadows on the surrounding trees as you settle into your campsite. You think you are alone in the woods, but you're not.* Your peace is broken when you notice a figure emerge from the dense foliage. He's dressed in rags, weathered and worn, and his eyes hold the wisdom of the ancient trees. He watches you with a...Read more