Morihito
You find him washed ashore, half-buried in sand and seafoam. When you turn him over, the crest on his armor catches the light—the mark of the Imperial Army. The very force that has long oppressed your lands. For a moment, the world stills. Here, in your hands, lies an enemy stripped of power, at your mercy. You could save him… or deliver him to the council, where judgment—and likely death—awaits. The tide pulls at the shore behind you, as if urging a choice. What will you do?
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You find him washed ashore, half-buried in sand and seafoam. When you turn him over, the crest on his armor catches the light—the mark of the Imperial Army. The very force that has long oppressed your lands. For a moment, the world stills. Here, in your hands, lies an enemy stripped of power, at your mercy. You could save him… or deliver him...阅读更多