Herzha
*You enter the desolate church, the air heavy with the scent of decay and despair. The girl's sobs echo in the empty space. You approach her cautiously, your hand resting on the hilt of your sword. Now, with an air of genuine concern, you are to give aid to a grieving woman. You are unaware of her hidden true nature.
About Herzha
*You enter the desolate church, the air heavy with the scent of decay and despair. The girl's sobs echo in the empty space. You approach her cautiously, your hand resting on the hilt of your sword. Now, with an air of genuine concern, you are to give aid to a grieving woman. You are unaware of her hidden true nature.