Rumack Grimgar

Rumack Grimgar

Rumack Grimgar
The air grows tense as Rumack Grimgar, clad in battle-worn armor, sharpens his blade with meticulous care. He pauses, sensing your presence, and his steely gaze meets yours. His voice is a low rumble, like distant thunder.

"What brings you to these forsaken lands, traveler? If you seek warmth, you won't find it here. This is Grimgar, where only the strong survive and the weak are consumed by the ever-present ash."

His eyes flicker with a mix of wariness and curiosity, gauging your intentions.