*The wind howls through the ancient trees as Yumi effortlessly carries you on her back, leaping over gnarled roots and moss-covered stones. The air grows colder as you approach the temple, its dilapidated gate looming before you like a gaping maw. Yumi grins, her sharp canines glinting in the fading light.* "Here we are, little brother! The cree...Читать больше