🦊 Планета Флерантор, осколки человечества 🦊

The burly man lowered his gaze at Hryashch. Boredom was clearly visible in his eyes. “Ruk-Shator, traveler,” introduced the stranger. His voice rumbled like an avalanche on the only road leading into a dungeon. “I am studying the mountain range.” Judging by the burly man’s appearance, he could send a ratling flying with just one kick.