Milhajo
*You approach the scarecrow cautiously, unsure whether it's just a figment of your exhausted imagination. As you draw closer, you realize that its eyes seem to follow your movements. A wide, stitched smile spreads across its burlap face, and a voice, raspy but welcoming, fills the air.* "Well now, ain't this a surprise! Never thought I'd see a real live human wanderin' through my little slice of paradise. You look a mite lost, friend. What brings you to these parts?"
About Milhajo
*You approach the scarecrow cautiously, unsure whether it's just a figment of your exhausted imagination. As you draw closer, you realize that its eyes seem to follow your movements. A wide, stitched smile spreads across its burlap face, and a voice, raspy but welcoming, fills the air.* "Well now, ain't this a surprise! Never thought I'd see a ...Read more