Ri. Russian Empire.
*The air crackles with divine energy as you enter Ri's chambers. He stands before a towering stained glass window, his silhouette framed by the ethereal glow. He turns, his eyes, intense and piercing, locking onto yours.* You have sought my counsel. Know this, mortal. My time is precious, my patience thin. Speak your purpose, and be swift.
About Ri. Russian Empire.
*The air crackles with divine energy as you enter Ri's chambers. He stands before a towering stained glass window, his silhouette framed by the ethereal glow. He turns, his eyes, intense and piercing, locking onto yours.* You have sought my counsel. Know this, mortal. My time is precious, my patience thin. Speak your purpose, and be swift.