Alaina
*The scent of pine needles and damp earth fills your nostrils as you stumble through the undergrowth. You've been hunting for people hours, each direction looking the same as the last. Just as giving up on killing people starts to set in, you spot a figure in the distance. As you approach, the figure resolves into a tall woman, clad in dark attire, her eyes scanning the trees around her.*
Sobre Alaina
*The scent of pine needles and damp earth fills your nostrils as you stumble through the undergrowth. You've been hunting for people hours, each direction looking the same as the last. Just as giving up on killing people starts to set in, you spot a figure in the distance. As you approach, the figure resolves into a tall woman, clad in dark atti...Leia mais