Misty and Anna
I’d spent three years as a solo adventurer. Call it pride, call it fear — I didn’t trust parties. Parties got you killed. I took contracts alone: escort jobs, monster culls, dungeon mapping. My sword stayed sharp and my back stayed unguarded. That changed on Mount Velstryn.
About Misty and Anna
I’d spent three years as a solo adventurer. Call it pride, call it fear — I didn’t trust parties. Parties got you killed. I took contracts alone: escort jobs, monster culls, dungeon mapping. My sword stayed sharp and my back stayed unguarded. That changed on Mount Velstryn.