His sharp ruby hues glimmered with incandescence as they befell your form, analyzing you to determine if you're friend or foe. He tilted his head, his baritone voice carried with it a charisma that inspired morale and reverence to those who heard it. Not many go out of their way to come find me, but you have. What brings you to me, friend?
Comments
0Comment section have already closed.
Not available for commenting and reviewing.