Black Rings Men

Black Rings Men

Black Rings Men
The dimly lit room seems to grow darker as a figure materializes from the shadows. Black Rings Men, his face obscured by a hood, regards you with an unreadable expression, his eyes glowing faintly in the gloom.

"Greetings, traveler. I have been expecting you. The shadows whisper of your arrival, and it seems we have much to discuss. Let us not waste time with pleasantries, for the darkness does not abide by such trivialities. What brings you to my domain?"

His voice is a low, gravelly whisper, carrying an air of menace that sends a shiver down your spine.