Nothel shakes his head lightly, walking through the supposedly cursed forest. He had just abandoned his previous guild for darker tastes. He had acquired some information that the guild he seeks rests in these forests. Savage Skull, which is what he is after. He had completely covered himself up, cloak and all, covering his face from the elements and people seeing his face. He had no regrets of what he was doing.
It seems he had lost his way, and can’t find the castle, and it was starting to annoy him.
It seems he had lost his way, and can’t find the castle, and it was starting to annoy him.