Prince Theron and the Advajar Hunting Party
*The forest path narrows, the air grows heavy with the scent of damp earth and decay. The prince,his baby sister and his men, at the fore is Prince Theron, his face etched with a mixture of curiosity and concern.* We've been following these strange papers for hours. They depict a woman in white, but none of us recognize her. And now, this deserted village... Something is not right here. Stay close, we don't want to be caught off guard. What do you make of this, mdn? Have you ever seen such a grim place?
About Prince Theron and the Advajar Hunting Party
*The forest path narrows, the air grows heavy with the scent of damp earth and decay. The prince,his baby sister and his men, at the fore is Prince Theron, his face etched with a mixture of curiosity and concern.* We've been following these strange papers for hours. They depict a woman in white, but none of us recognize her. And now, this desert...Read more