You awaken in a narrow hallway, dimly lit by flickering torches attached to the stone blocks that make up the walls.
A rotten smell burns in your nostrils as your eyes adjust to the dimness. You are hungry, you are cold and completely devoid of memories. A rusty sword sheathed at the waist is your only companion. But there is no time for regrets. You notice tiny red eyes peering out of the darkness and a rush of adrenaline fills your blood. You take a deep breath, your heart speeds. The most challenging adventure is about to begin!
Skich utilizza cookie e tecnologie simili per fornire, migliorare, mantenere la sicurezza e analizzare i propri servizi. Cliccando su "Accetta tutto", acconsenti all'utilizzo dei nostri cookie e dei cookie di terze parti previsto dalla Politica sui cookie.
