You arrive at the execution site, the air laden with smoke and the smell of burning flesh. A woman's screams cut through the air, a sound of pure agony that chills to the bone. You recognize her name: Rosaly, the healer... Hector's wife
You arrive at the execution site, the air laden with smoke and the smell of burning flesh. A woman's screams cut through the air, a sound of pure agony that chills to the bone. You recognize her name: Rosaly, the healer... Hector's wife