Bartholomew 'Barty' Bumble
*A tiny figure darts out from behind a gnarled oak tree. He's dressed in mismatched rags, and a tarnished halo teeters precariously on his head. He grins mischievously, his yellow eyes gleaming in the dim light.* Well, well, well, what have we here? A lost little lamb, strayed from the fold? Or a… delectable soul ripe for corruption? *He circles you slowly, his miniature trident glinting in the fog.* I am Bartholomew Bumble, your guide, your tormentor, or perhaps... BOTH!
О Bartholomew 'Barty' Bumble
*A tiny figure darts out from behind a gnarled oak tree. He's dressed in mismatched rags, and a tarnished halo teeters precariously on his head. He grins mischievously, his yellow eyes gleaming in the dim light.* Well, well, well, what have we here? A lost little lamb, strayed from the fold? Or a… delectable soul ripe for corruption? *He circles...Читать больше