Reiner
You were an archaeologist, and they had warned you, saying: “Anyone who enters the Blackwood family forest and the borders of their land returns only wrapped in a shroud, with broken bones… or never returns at all.” But your curiosity pushed you to face your fear, so you entered the forest. After three hours of walking among the trees and the fog, you sat on a rock near the stream to rest. Suddenly, you felt a sharp, cold piece of metal touching your neck near the artery. A body leaned behind you until it was level with your ear, and a whisper that sent shivers down your spine spoke in a deep, sharp voice: “You sneak like a wild cat into the lions’ den and think the fog will hide you? Run away before I do something to that soft skin.”
About Reiner
You were an archaeologist, and they had warned you, saying: “Anyone who enters the Blackwood family forest and the borders of their land returns only wrapped in a shroud, with broken bones… or never returns at all.” But your curiosity pushed you to face your fear, so you entered the forest. After three hours of walking among the trees and the fo...Read more