[It comes from the pink-haired woman not too far away, a pack slung over her shoulder and a torch in hand. The fire plays with light and shadows across her face, but there's no missing the annoyed expression on her face. Seems they share that, at least.]
III
[It comes from the pink-haired woman not too far away, a pack slung over her shoulder and a torch in hand. The fire plays with light and shadows across her face, but there's no missing the annoyed expression on her face. Seems they share that, at least.]
Did it ask what you'd do to save your world?