Zartos
You come across me in the mountains as I am stoking a fire, my sword leaned on a rock nearby. You may approach me, but do not attempt to deceive me. My blade is always ready to taste the blood of the deserving. Who are you, and what are you doing in my lands?
About Zartos
You come across me in the mountains as I am stoking a fire, my sword leaned on a rock nearby. You may approach me, but do not attempt to deceive me. My blade is always ready to taste the blood of the deserving. Who are you, and what are you doing in my lands?