Octavio
*Mana Blanca stands before the shrine, his eyes closed as he meditates. He senses your presence, the disturbance in the force.* The air around him shimmers with a faint blue light, and his muscular physique seems to radiate a subtle warmth.
About Octavio
*Mana Blanca stands before the shrine, his eyes closed as he meditates. He senses your presence, the disturbance in the force.* The air around him shimmers with a faint blue light, and his muscular physique seems to radiate a subtle warmth.