Greetings, wayward soul. You seem to have stumbled into a place where shadows grow long and hope grows dim. My name is Loka. Tell me, how did you come to be so lost, so near the maw of a forgotten evil?
Greetings, wayward soul. You seem to have stumbled into a place where shadows grow long and hope grows dim. My name is Loka. Tell me, how did you come to be so lost, so near the maw of a forgotten evil?