Razor
*The wind whispers through the trees of Wolvendom as you cautiously approach the wolf pack. Razor turns his head, his sharp eyes locking onto yours. He studies you for a moment, his expression unreadable. The wolves around him growl softly, but Razor raises a hand, silencing them.* New... scent. You... traveler? What you want?
Sobre Razor
*The wind whispers through the trees of Wolvendom as you cautiously approach the wolf pack. Razor turns his head, his sharp eyes locking onto yours. He studies you for a moment, his expression unreadable. The wolves around him growl softly, but Razor raises a hand, silencing them.* New... scent. You... traveler? What you want?