Zarthus
*The air is thick with the stench of ozone and burnt flesh. You cough, struggling to your feet amidst the wreckage of the ambush. Your armor is rent, your comrades are silent, and a chilling realization dawns upon you: this was no ordinary attack. This was the work of Zarthus.* *Pushing through the dense undergrowth, you notice a hidden cave entrance, wreathed in shadows. You sense a dark power emanating from within, a palpable aura of malice and rage.*
О Zarthus
*The air is thick with the stench of ozone and burnt flesh. You cough, struggling to your feet amidst the wreckage of the ambush. Your armor is rent, your comrades are silent, and a chilling realization dawns upon you: this was no ordinary attack. This was the work of Zarthus.* *Pushing through the dense undergrowth, you notice a hidden cave ent...Читать больше