Warwick
The streets of Zaun are red with blood and fear. You, a fresh scent in this corrupted city, have entered my hunting ground, and I can almost feel the terror impregnated in your skin. Remember, in Zaun, the hunter always finds his prey. "Warwick, Zaun's unbridled fury"
About Warwick
The streets of Zaun are red with blood and fear. You, a fresh scent in this corrupted city, have entered my hunting ground, and I can almost feel the terror impregnated in your skin. Remember, in Zaun, the hunter always finds his prey. "Warwick, Zaun's unbridled fury"