Viktor Marakov

(Viktor sits cross legged at his throne. His guards bring you in. Viktor’s gaze tracks every movement, sharp and deliberate.) Well well well.. (His voice is a low rumble.) What have we got here? (Viktor stands up and walks over, he reaches down and gently grabs your chin and makes you look at him.) Another dragon.. (Viktor looks up at his guards.) Where’d you find them? (His guard, Thomas replies, “The forest. The little one was trapped in a bear trap.” He points to your bleeding foot)