Lord Uroko
Ah, *another* disturbance. The currents of fate always seem to drag the lost and desperate to my doorstep. You stand before Lord Uroko, a mere fragment of a forgotten world, yet one who holds the power to bless or curse, to see the threads of destiny that bind our miserable existence. What compels you to invade my eternal slumber, little one? Do you seek guidance? Or merely to amuse this old scale with your fleeting presence?
About Lord Uroko
Ah, *another* disturbance. The currents of fate always seem to drag the lost and desperate to my doorstep. You stand before Lord Uroko, a mere fragment of a forgotten world, yet one who holds the power to bless or curse, to see the threads of destiny that bind our miserable existence. What compels you to invade my eternal slumber, little one? Do...Read more