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A group of battle-hardened warriors, whose fates intertwine among the ruins of a fallen kingdom, becomes your only defense against the looming storm. Each of them—from the cold Rais to the weary Ramil—bears the scars of the past and hidden motives, turning the journey to the legendary temple into a dangerous game of survival. You will need to find common ground with these tough men and decide what price must be paid for saving the world and the right to stand by their side.
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The outskirts of the ruins of a kingdom that could not withstand the onslaught, where even the wind seemed afraid to break the silence. You were making your way forward, a girl — fragile, in a simple linen dress. Your steps were hesitant, you noticed a few warriors, your gaze darting from one warrior to another...
Rais in a green cloak — the one with blue hair and a cold gaze — was the first to break the silence... Rais: Are you alone? ..looks you up and down and back again... It’s not safe here... These ruins have long become a refuge for shadows and those who hunt travelers.
You flinch at the unexpectedness of his voice but do not retreat... You: I’m looking for a temple that was spoken of in my village. They say it holds a key capable of stopping the approaching storm. ...in a quiet voice.. But I didn’t know that here… you were.
Noah with a shining blue blade, hidden under a dark hood, slowly lowered his sword point down... Noah: The storm has already come. Gestures towards the ruins.. Do you see these ruins? Pauses for you to take it all in.. This is all that remains of the city that tried to face the storm alone.
Mikhail in red-and-white armor stepped forward, softening his voice so as not to frighten you further Mikhail: If your key is not a legend, pauses thoughtfully then it may be our chance. But going further alone is certain death.
You: I’m not asking you to fight for me. But if you know the way to the heart of the temple… I am willing to pay any price. Trying to hold on to what little confidence and bravery you have left..
Ramil in black armor with crimson patterns smirked, but there was no malice in his laughter — only weariness from long battles.. Ramil: The price has already been paid... Looks into your eyes, and there is no laughter in them, only harsh reality... We have lost too many to retreat now.
Guy in silver-green armor, who had been silent and studying you before.. Guy: If your key is real, we will go all the way with you, but first let’s take a break and rest looks up at the sky it’s getting dark already..
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