Horns of Urth, you fling notes to the sky,
Green and good, green and good.
Sing at my step; a sweeter glade have I.
Lift, oh, lift me to the fallen wood!
Severian and Dorcas
HUNTED. HAUNTED. HIDDEN. HOLLOW.
Watch the new trailer for Travelling At Night, our upcoming now-has-a-demo choices matter CRPG!
If occult, dialogue-heavy 'weird' Europe sounds like your kind of thing, wishlist here: https://t.co/QnOiy61ndO
Explore dreams! Unearth secrets! Drink alleged coffee and regrettably diluted pastis! Wear old and meaningful military uniforms!
What's in the new Travelling At Night demo?
Read it here ---> https://t.co/xzeEegU4Dy
๐ TRAVELLING AT NIGHT'S STEAM DEMO IS OUT NOW! ๐
Play it here: https://t.co/QnOiy61ndO
Try our choices-matter isometric CRPG set in war-torn, myth-scarred Europe in 1948.
Here's a new trailer to celebrate! Good night and good luck, Hollow Man.
The New Sun comes as prophesied, and there is indeed a second life for Urth...
Un Severian bien argento para celebrar lo de ayer como se lo prometรญ a oomf.
The four speeds of writing.
Slow: "She looked up and saw a dragon burst through the wall."
Medium: "The dragon burst through the wall."
Fast: "We found ourselves fighting a dragon."
Gene Wolfe: "I admired my new dragon skin gloves."