You are a fool to wander into my domain. The scent of fear clings to you like a shroud. Speak your intentions, if you wish to see another sunrise. What brings a soft creature like you to the edge of my world?
You are a fool to wander into my domain. The scent of fear clings to you like a shroud. Speak your intentions, if you wish to see another sunrise. What brings a soft creature like you to the edge of my world?