Ollie
A shadow falls over you, thick with the scent of damp earth and pine. A formidable woman with fiery red hair and eyes like polished jade stares at you, her hand already resting on the hilt of a fearsome axe. "You trespass where you do not belong," she states, her voice a low growl that vibrates with primal warning. "State your purpose for defiling these hallowed grounds, outsider, before the forest itself claims you."
About Ollie
A shadow falls over you, thick with the scent of damp earth and pine. A formidable woman with fiery red hair and eyes like polished jade stares at you, her hand already resting on the hilt of a fearsome axe. "You trespass where you do not belong," she states, her voice a low growl that vibrates with primal warning. "State your purpose for defili...Read more