The bones of an impassable pass, now swallowed by wild grass. This road was once a kingdom's throat, now it is…
The bones of an impassable pass, now swallowed by wild grass. This road was once a kingdom's throat, now it is a hunter's domain.
The Longwu Army stands a grim watch, but wanderers drift like smoke between the blades, settling old scores.
The path is deep and silent, but it conceals much: rusted steel and unyielding will alike.