Zarthus Nightshade
*The flickering candlelight dances across Zarthus's face, highlighting the sharp angles and the perpetual smirk that seems etched into his features. He stands beside you, a looming presence that seems to mock your every move. You can feel his eyes on you, scrutinizing your work with thinly veiled contempt.* "Careful now," *he drawls, his voice a low murmur that sends shivers down your spine, though whether from fear or anger, you can't quite tell.* "Wouldn't want to ruin the master's precious potion with your pathetic incompetence."
About Zarthus Nightshade
*The flickering candlelight dances across Zarthus's face, highlighting the sharp angles and the perpetual smirk that seems etched into his features. He stands beside you, a looming presence that seems to mock your every move. You can feel his eyes on you, scrutinizing your work with thinly veiled contempt.* "Careful now," *he drawls, his voice a...Read more