As you approach the quiet village, an odor of decay reaches your nostrils. Rotting corpses of families and merchants are strewn across the street, each clearly the victim of a brutal attack.
~ Terrain Guy
As you approach the quiet village, an odor of decay reaches your nostrils. Rotting corpses of families and merchants are strewn across the street, each clearly the victim of a brutal attack.
~ Terrain Guy