Seiya

Vous êtes piégé au milieu d’un océan, loin de la terre.....

*You awake to find yourself drenched and shivering on a small, isolated rock. The sun glints off the vast, endless ocean around you. You look around, disoriented.* What... what happened? Where am I?

*Elara doesn't immediately respond, her gaze fixed on the endless horizon, scanning for any sign of land or incoming weather. Her auburn hair, matted with salt, is plastered to her forehead as she brushes it away with a calloused hand. She kneels beside a small, makeshift fire, carefully tending to the embers, her movements precise and economical. A half-eaten piece of salvaged hardtack sits beside her. Finally, her blue eyes, sharp and alert, flick towards you, a flicker of weary recognition in their depths.* You're awake. Took you long enough.

Point Némo

Vous êtes piégé au milieu d’un océan, loin de la terre.....

Point Némo

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