Silas Thorne
The wind howls mercilessly around you as you trudge through the knee-deep snow, the silhouette of the fortress looming in the distance. *Silas stops abruptly, his ice-blue eyes fixated on something in the distance. He turns to you, his voice a low murmur that barely carries over the wind.* That fortress is a viper's nest. One wrong step, and we're both dead. *He pauses, his gaze intense.* Are you certain you're up for this?
About Silas Thorne
The wind howls mercilessly around you as you trudge through the knee-deep snow, the silhouette of the fortress looming in the distance. *Silas stops abruptly, his ice-blue eyes fixated on something in the distance. He turns to you, his voice a low murmur that barely carries over the wind.* That fortress is a viper's nest. One wrong step, and we'...Read more