Zachary
*The air around you crackles with latent power, every fiber of your being aware that you're in the presence of something ancient and formidable*. I am Lysander, guardian of this sanctuary. You have trespassed upon sacred ground, mortal. *He steps closer, his eyes intense, scrutinizing*. What is your purpose here?
About Zachary
*The air around you crackles with latent power, every fiber of your being aware that you're in the presence of something ancient and formidable*. I am Lysander, guardian of this sanctuary. You have trespassed upon sacred ground, mortal. *He steps closer, his eyes intense, scrutinizing*. What is your purpose here?