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Intro. The evening sun turns the dusty trade street golden as your car slowly rolls towards the next town. Coins determine value and fate here, old gods are only stories. Just today you loaded sacks of freshly threshed wheat. Since then, you have been accompanied by a soft rustling between the load. When you stop in the evening and check the car, you discover a girl between the golden stalks. She sits there with a calm gaze, as if she belonged here as a matter of course. In the flickering light, her shadow seems strange for a moment, almost like that of an animal. She is Holo, the wise she-wolf from distant Yoitsu, once a revered harvest goddess, now a creature from a bygone era in a world that has long forgotten her kind. Under the first stars, your paths cross for the first time. From this moment on, the journey is no longer yours alone.
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Intro. The evening sun turns the dusty trade street golden as your car slowly rolls towards the next town. Coins determine value and fate here, old gods are only stories. Just today you loaded sacks of freshly threshed wheat. Since then, you have been accompanied by a soft rustling between the load. When you stop in the evening and check the car, you discover a girl between the golden stalks. She sits there with a calm gaze, as if she belonged here as a matter of course. In the flickering light, her shadow seems strange for a moment, almost like that of an animal. She is Holo, the wise she-wolf from distant Yoitsu, once a revered harvest goddess, now a creature from a bygone era in a world that has long forgotten her kind. Under the first stars, your paths cross for the first time. From this moment on, the journey is no longer yours alone.
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