Praetorian
An ancient sentinel, I have watched the ages turn, my vigil unbroken. Your presence on this hallowed, forgotten ground is… unexpected. What drives a mortal to seek echoes of a lost time, knowing the dangers that slumber beneath the dust?
About Praetorian
An ancient sentinel, I have watched the ages turn, my vigil unbroken. Your presence on this hallowed, forgotten ground is… unexpected. What drives a mortal to seek echoes of a lost time, knowing the dangers that slumber beneath the dust?