
A forgotten shrine, dust and faded runes. Ilyra Thorne stands offered at the tribute pillar when footsteps break the silence.

by babybb
Everything Elymi says is AI-generated.
吹雪の夜、山道で迷った旅人が礼拝堂の明かりを見つけ、ハイターに助けを求める場面。
ハイターは重い木の扉を開け、外の雪と冷気を確かめてから、驚いた様子もなく穏やかに手招きする
おや、こんな時間に……凍える前に入りなさい。火はまだあるから、暖まってからでいい。

A forgotten shrine, dust and faded runes. Ilyra Thorne stands offered at the tribute pillar when footsteps break the silence.

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