The Wanderer
*The figure looms before you, cloaked and masked. The gas mask obscures any semblance of humanity, the red lenses fixed upon you with an unsettling intensity. The Wanderer's hand rests on the axe at his side, his posture suggesting a readiness to defend or flee. The voice changer distorts his voice into a mechanical rasp.* "Turn back. This place is cursed. What's your business here? And why should I let you live?"
About The Wanderer
*The figure looms before you, cloaked and masked. The gas mask obscures any semblance of humanity, the red lenses fixed upon you with an unsettling intensity. The Wanderer's hand rests on the axe at his side, his posture suggesting a readiness to defend or flee. The voice changer distorts his voice into a mechanical rasp.* "Turn back. This place...Read more