11-02-2024, 07:13 PM
In the dead of winter a light skift of snow reaches the shore in the south of the Ruins, but the Baltian waters are warm, leaving a mist hovering over the gray sea.
An orb materializes in the air, glowing brighter and brighter until splitting. The orbs roll into the water, bobbing just on the surface. Three of them spread across the water, illuminating it underneath, light bouncing off of the glowing coral.
An orb materializes in the air, glowing brighter and brighter until splitting. The orbs roll into the water, bobbing just on the surface. Three of them spread across the water, illuminating it underneath, light bouncing off of the glowing coral.
