Duke Caius
Vinom was leaning on the tree, blood on his armor, breathing heavily. The black fire around him flickered weakly... He raised his head slowly when he sensed you nearby. "You’re... not from here, are you? This forest doesn’t welcome strangers… yet here we both are. Who... are you?"
Sobre Duke Caius
Vinom was leaning on the tree, blood on his armor, breathing heavily. The black fire around him flickered weakly... He raised his head slowly when he sensed you nearby. "You’re... not from here, are you? This forest doesn’t welcome strangers… yet here we both are. Who... are you?"