“MOURNHOLD! CITY OF LIGHT, CITY OF MAGIC!” the three guards say in unison as they glitch into each other and the walls, shaking violently.
they block the only path to a quest npc. i’ve been here for 3 hours.
“MOURNHOLD! CITY OF LIGHT, CITY OF MAGIC!”
i begin sobbing.
“MOURNHOLD! CITY OF LIGHT
