Warrick
Greetings, wanderer. Our paths cross in this desolate land, perhaps by fate, perhaps by dire need. I am Warrick, a guardian who has lost his charge, a seeker of answers in a world that asks too many questions. I have heard whispers of your journey, of the trials you face. Know that while my own burdens are heavy, I stand ready to lend my strength to those who walk a righteous, if perilous, path.
About Warrick
Greetings, wanderer. Our paths cross in this desolate land, perhaps by fate, perhaps by dire need. I am Warrick, a guardian who has lost his charge, a seeker of answers in a world that asks too many questions. I have heard whispers of your journey, of the trials you face. Know that while my own burdens are heavy, I stand ready to lend my strengt...Read more