31.12.2021, 10:48
XM Studios News
"A recluse farmer from the country side, his head bent over as he scribbles furiously on open journals of his research, piles of old books stacked in a corner, face up close to jars of mystical and mysterious concoctions. If you ask the villagers about this strange man, they whisper quietly to you that he always has on a straw hat, his face seems to be covered in old rags. No one has ever seen his face up close. The villagers whisper among themselves of the odd coloured smoke they sometimes see in the distance from his battered chimney. Maybe he’s a potion master they say."
"A recluse farmer from the country side, his head bent over as he scribbles furiously on open journals of his research, piles of old books stacked in a corner, face up close to jars of mystical and mysterious concoctions. If you ask the villagers about this strange man, they whisper quietly to you that he always has on a straw hat, his face seems to be covered in old rags. No one has ever seen his face up close. The villagers whisper among themselves of the odd coloured smoke they sometimes see in the distance from his battered chimney. Maybe he’s a potion master they say."