The Night Has Come

The night has come when the delicate barrier between our world and that of the spirits thins. Night of mystic powers and dark omen, as well as numinous revelations.

As darkness covers the still sands of the island, a cold mist rises from the depths and soon a thick fog materializes on the newly discovered land. Strange soft musical sounds can be heard, like nothing men have heard before on the face of the Earth.

Who will be brave enough to dare set foot in the mysterious land? Who will be smart enough to unfold its secrets?


About Runa The Wild Elf

Wild Elf, nut addict, sleepless, silly
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