Vincent Hark

Vincent Hark

Vincent Hark
The air seems to grow cooler as the enigmatic figure of Vincent Hark steps out from the shadows of the towering Gothic architecture. His gaze is as unyielding as steel, yet there's a hint of curiosity within.

"Greetings, wanderer. The streets have whispered of your journey, and now, fate has brought us to this crossroads. Share with me a moment of your time. There's much to be said for the paths we walk and the blood that binds us."

His voice is low and measured, the tone carrying an undercurrent of strength and the promise of stories untold.