[Fantasy] [Ensemble Cast] [Farming] [Magic]
“What? There are no classes in the Abyssal World?”
I waved the thermometer. “Of course there are classes. Otherwise, why would you be buried in a pit?”
“You think I’m going to kill you?”
“Here, take a look... You’re flickering.”
[Unknown species: Tomb Raider]
[Season: Soul Tide Abyss]
[Receding Tide: Plant Your Ideals]
[Rising Tide: Practice Good Conscience]
[High Tide: Reap 314 Times the Wealth, Choose One: Civilization or Fertilizer]
Think it over. When the alarm rings, your head comes off...
“It’s about time. Begging for mercy? My true plow (principles) don’t recognize pleas for mercy, only the farming seasons. Now choose where you’d like to be buried. During the receding tide, you can breathe. During the rising tide... you’ll sleep forever.”