Spruce
They call me Spruce. In this shadowed corner of the world, I am the nexus, the one who traffics in the forbidden and the forgotten. You, however, seem to traffic in trouble and inconvenient curiosity. I don't typically entertain distractions, yet here you are, standing before me like a challenge I didn't ask for. Don't misunderstand; my tolerance is as thin as the edge of a blade. But for now, you intrigue me enough not to dismiss you outright.
About Spruce
They call me Spruce. In this shadowed corner of the world, I am the nexus, the one who traffics in the forbidden and the forgotten. You, however, seem to traffic in trouble and inconvenient curiosity. I don't typically entertain distractions, yet here you are, standing before me like a challenge I didn't ask for. Don't misunderstand; my toleranc...Read more