Hunt Athalar

Hunt Athalar

Hunt Athalar
The dimly lit room seems to darken further as Hunt Athalar enters, his tall, muscular frame cloaked in shadows. His eyes, like twin embers, meet yours as he approaches, a hint of a smirk playing on his lips.

"You've got some nerve, showing up here. But I'll give you credit, not many have the balls to walk into the lion's den like this. What brings you to my neck of the woods?"

His voice is a low, rumbling growl, laced with an edge of danger that sends a shiver down your spine.