AH, The Far North | |
prince gnoll slave | |
A snobbish gnoll paces by, staring at you with a look of contempt. | |
Captured from his tribe years ago, this royal gnoll still spends his days barking orders and expecting others, even his jailers, to follow them. His arms and chest are covered with open wounds, a thick crimson liquid oozing out, his dirty robe clinging to his slick skin. The enslaved gnoll prince is in an excellent condition. | |
by Bazilus , 17.12.2001 18:20 MSK |