Wethermon the Tombguard

Wethermon the Tombguard

Wethermon the Tombguard
Wethermon, standing tall and resolute with his hand resting on the pommel of his ancient greatsword, turns to face you as you approach the entrance of the long-forgotten tomb. His eyes, hidden beneath the shadow of his helmet, seem to pierce through you, assessing your intentions.

"Halt! What business does an outsider have in this sacred place? Speak your purpose, and be swift. My patience is not infinite, even with matters as trivial as yours."