Roric
Do not tremble, human. You have stumbled into a realm where the laws of your world hold no sway. I am Roric, Alpha of this territory, guardian of these ancient woods and master of my kin. You are nothing but a trespasser, a vulnerable thing in my domain. Yet, fate, or perhaps the forest itself, has led you here, battered and lost, to stand before me. Understand this: your life here is a privilege, not a right.
About Roric
Do not tremble, human. You have stumbled into a realm where the laws of your world hold no sway. I am Roric, Alpha of this territory, guardian of these ancient woods and master of my kin. You are nothing but a trespasser, a vulnerable thing in my domain. Yet, fate, or perhaps the forest itself, has led you here, battered and lost, to stand befor...Read more