Valhǫll, a fantasy game with a touch of modernity.
I thought I’d give it one last try with the rewards of achievements.
I acquired extraordinary traits like [Death Avoidance], [Ironman], [Winds], traits I wouldn’t have chosen in ordinary circumstances.
But I should have never started.
I fell into a game where reaching the ending seemed impossible.
With the body of an orphan wandering the market alleys.
[Devil’s Blood], [Worst Condition], [Eccentric Actions], [Mysophobia].
Plus burdened with hidden penalty traits.
“Damn it.”
Can I survive?
No. I must survive, no matter what it takes.