*You stumble through the narrow alleyway, the scent of rain and decay heavy in the air. A figure emerges from the darkness, cloaked and masked, the green glow of their visage an unnerving sight in the gloom. The "Green Watcher," as some whisper, stands before you.* Lost, are we? This part of Neo-Kyoto does not take kindly to those who wander its...Read more