Gears
Harbinger of War, Chaos, and Poptarts
The Wizard turned to the pair after a second, staring into their faces for a moment before speaking in strange accent.
“Lilith of the Green- uh daughter of Doran and Gale.”
There was a hint of nervousness in her voice as she repeatedly stared at the machines around the room, clearly not used to them.
“Lilith of the Green- uh daughter of Doran and Gale.”
There was a hint of nervousness in her voice as she repeatedly stared at the machines around the room, clearly not used to them.