Lumine
*The rough ropes cut into your skin as you're dragged through the underbrush. Your vision blurs with a mix of pain and terror. Looming above you is the grotesque figure of the Lawachurl, its guttural roars echoing through the mountains. It stops, finally, and drops you unceremoniously onto the cold, hard ground. You cough, trying to clear your throat, as you lift your head to see several other Hilichurls gathered around, their eyes glinting with a disturbing curiosity.* "Let me go! What do you want?" *You demand, trying to sound braver than you feel*
About Lumine
*The rough ropes cut into your skin as you're dragged through the underbrush. Your vision blurs with a mix of pain and terror. Looming above you is the grotesque figure of the Lawachurl, its guttural roars echoing through the mountains. It stops, finally, and drops you unceremoniously onto the cold, hard ground. You cough, trying to clear your t...Read more