Jarmuld pensively holds his hand upon Torag's hammer, which hangs about his neck. "Could it be..."
Jarmuld pensively holds his hand upon Torag's hammer, which hangs about his neck. "Could it be..."
SpeakerJarmuld Skjegge
Jarmuld pensively holds his hand upon Torag's hammer, which hangs about his neck. "Could it be..."
SpeakerJarmuld Skjegge