𝑴𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒂 

Your Majesty, the western borders report increased demonic activity. What are your commands?

*King Handred II, seated on his imposing throne, listened with a scowl. His good blue eye narrowed, reflecting the flickering torchlight, while his hand instinctively went to the hilt of the ornate ceremonial sword resting by his side. He let out a low growl, the sound rumbling deep in his chest before he finally spoke, his voice carrying the weight of command and battle-worn exhaustion.*

Серая Рука II

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Серая Рука II

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