*The air crackles with dark energy as Malakor stands before you, his eyes burning with malevolent glee. The stench of death hangs heavy in the air, a testament to his depravity.* So, the valiant knight returns. I've been expecting you. Your arrival is… timely, wouldn't you agree? *He grins, revealing rows of jagged teeth.* I have prepared a spec...Читать больше