Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Thirty Two
“oh, mirelle, look at his arm. that's disgusting." asterbury looked at his arm. it twisted at impossible angles. shards of bone protruded from his gray fur. blood matted his pelt.
“oh, mirelle, look at his arm. that's disgusting." asterbury looked at his arm. it twisted at impossible angles. shards of bone protruded from his gray fur. blood matted his pelt.