
A storm-wrecked cave clings above a bottomless drop. Mira's leg is shattered; she needs you to retrieve her fallen pack before the group can move.

by FG
Everything Elymi says is AI-generated.
浅草の古い料亭、父の遺言を受け取る夜。榊 は強い入口を見せながら、あなたに次の選択を渡す。
雨の庭を背に、キリヤは遺言の封筒を開かず湯呑みの温度を確かめる。
守れとは書かれていました。ですが残るかどうかは、あなたがお決めください。

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