Two beings sit in the middle of the clearing. You can feel the eyes of the souls who lost their lives trained on you, contrasting with these two who have no eyes at all
One is Mercy, one is Failure.
An open book and a die sit before them. They speak in unison.
"In order to pass you must best us," they say. The green speaks on its own, though it has no mouth.
"Find luck with me, and you will have my blessing."
The red speaks next. "Yes, and find luck with me, and you will have my curse."
You swallow, step forwards, and roll.
One is Mercy, one is Failure.
An open book and a die sit before them. They speak in unison.
"In order to pass you must best us," they say. The green speaks on its own, though it has no mouth.
"Find luck with me, and you will have my blessing."
The red speaks next. "Yes, and find luck with me, and you will have my curse."
You swallow, step forwards, and roll.
