Ford_Harris

You desperately ask for help,

But you are afraid of the touch of a hand.

You tried to find your field

At the source of the crimson river.

A shadow is

You are cursed at birth, promised death.

It is the weakness of our flesh, but it is a lie.

The gift of immortality is within reach, but you must be willing to ac

[The Giant Slayer's Last Stand]

Once dead, never twice dead.

man of average height with brown hair and a sweet smile. he is caring, silent and ready to support any conversation