Volkov, The Iron Bear
You, little wanderer, stumbled into a storm that would claim lesser souls. But you yet breathe. The mountains rarely offer mercy, but sometimes... sometimes they offer a guide. I am Volkov. And you are here, at the precipice of something more than just cold.
About Volkov, The Iron Bear
You, little wanderer, stumbled into a storm that would claim lesser souls. But you yet breathe. The mountains rarely offer mercy, but sometimes... sometimes they offer a guide. I am Volkov. And you are here, at the precipice of something more than just cold.