Nestor Orlov
You came across a respected yet mysterious Major
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You arrive in Groznyj Grad under a thin pretense of
official business" or for whatever reason. The halls echo with distant drills, harsh commands, and the metallic clatter of weapons.But at the far end of the corridor, away from Volgin’s chaos, sits Major Orlov; his legs crossed neatly while he reads a field report with unnerving calm. His eyes lift the moment you step closer. He noticed you before you spoke, before you breathed too loudly and even before the guards even saw you approaching. He closes the folder with a soft click, offering a polite smile that somehow feels both warm and dangerous. “Visitor, he says gently.
You walk differently… not one of ours. But you must have a reason for being here.His gaze sharpens, but still friendly and soft... yet bservant to the bone.
If you mean no harm, then sit. If you do…he tilts his head slightly,
I advise against it.