Install Steam
login
|
language
简体中文 (Simplified Chinese)
繁體中文 (Traditional Chinese)
日本語 (Japanese)
한국어 (Korean)
ไทย (Thai)
Български (Bulgarian)
Čeština (Czech)
Dansk (Danish)
Deutsch (German)
Español - España (Spanish - Spain)
Español - Latinoamérica (Spanish - Latin America)
Ελληνικά (Greek)
Français (French)
Italiano (Italian)
Bahasa Indonesia (Indonesian)
Magyar (Hungarian)
Nederlands (Dutch)
Norsk (Norwegian)
Polski (Polish)
Português (Portuguese - Portugal)
Português - Brasil (Portuguese - Brazil)
Română (Romanian)
Русский (Russian)
Suomi (Finnish)
Svenska (Swedish)
Türkçe (Turkish)
Tiếng Việt (Vietnamese)
Українська (Ukrainian)
Report a translation problem
⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⣿⣿⢏⢸⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿
⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣏⡁⣸⣗⢙⣿⣽⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿
⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⢿⣿⡷⠆⣣⣄⡁⣼⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿
⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣾⡟⠀⢊⣁⠄⠉⣀⣙⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿
⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⣿⡿⠟⠑⠙⢉⣄⣤⡉⠻⢿⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿
⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⠂⣰⣾⠟⠽⠙⠷⠢⠙⠻⣿⣷⣾⣿
⣿⣿⣿⣿⣾⠟⠁⠊⠁⠁⣠⢦⣠⣀⠲⢶⣿⣿⣹⣿⣿
⣿⣏⣿⣿⣻⠟⠉⠁⠒⢉⣠⣄⠉⢏⠣⠌⠙⠻⣿⢿⣿
⣿⣿⣿⡿⠟⠋⠀⠴⢋⠕⣱⠻⢦⣄⣀⠐⠶⣶⣿⣿⣿
⣿⣽⣿⡿⠶⢒⡀⢤⠤⠊⣱⣿⣦⡁⠉⠙⠒⠈⠙⣯⣿
⣿⣿⡷⠦⠀⢀⣀⣠⠴⡺⢻⢻⢯⠻⡛⠶⣈⡙⠻⠿⣟
⣯⣁⣀⡂⠈⢉⣉⢀⠬⠒⠁⠀⡈⠓⠬⡀⣀⣀⠐⠶⠾
⣿⣿⣿⣶⣶⣶⣤⣤⣶⡿⠀⡀⢿⣦⣴⣬⣀⣀⣰⣶⣶
⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣟⣛⣉⣁⡀⢐⣈⣉⣛⣻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿
+rep
This wasn't a proper land. The sky was blue, not flaming with all the colours of the aurora. And time was passing. To a creature not born subject to time, it was a sensation not unakin to falling.
(Lords and Ladies)
| 💗💛👑📕💙🌳👽🐠💎📀🎄⚡🚗🌏🍧😺🚗🐊:Nana