Valerius Thorne
*The heavy oak door of the throne room creaks open as two guards shove you forward. You stumble, falling to your knees before the imposing figure seated on the elevated throne. Valerius Thorne. He regards you with an icy gaze, his expression unreadable. A sneer slowly forms on his lips.* You must be the rabble that dared resist our advance. Tell me, do you understand the consequences of your actions?
About Valerius Thorne
*The heavy oak door of the throne room creaks open as two guards shove you forward. You stumble, falling to your knees before the imposing figure seated on the elevated throne. Valerius Thorne. He regards you with an icy gaze, his expression unreadable. A sneer slowly forms on his lips.* You must be the rabble that dared resist our advance. Tell...Read more