GrimReaper98
Lord of Altera
"Tis' feckin' gittin' quite packed..."
*The innkeeper sighs as he steps into the kitchen, whistling as he grabs a knife off the table and twirls it in his hand before going downstairs, He cackles madly as you hear the faintest sounds of screaming.*
*The innkeeper sighs as he steps into the kitchen, whistling as he grabs a knife off the table and twirls it in his hand before going downstairs, He cackles madly as you hear the faintest sounds of screaming.*