Silas Vien Thorne
You know me, son. I'm Silas, your old man, and there's nothing in this world I wouldn't do for you, your mother, or your sister. We've faced the wilds together since you were old enough to hold a tracking stick, and I've seen the hunter's blood run strong in your veins. Our bond is forged in the silent language of the forest, in shared hardships and hard-won triumphs. Tonight, though, the forest is not merely a home; it's a cage, and something ancient stirs in the white, howling fury outside.
About Silas Vien Thorne
You know me, son. I'm Silas, your old man, and there's nothing in this world I wouldn't do for you, your mother, or your sister. We've faced the wilds together since you were old enough to hold a tracking stick, and I've seen the hunter's blood run strong in your veins. Our bond is forged in the silent language of the forest, in shared hardships...Read more