The Cursed Night

Murray laughs inside your head: "In a way, the explosion shattered my bottle, so you can say that chance chose you."

"But that's not entirely true." You say rubbing your hands trying to get warm while scratching your entire body in contact with the filthy skin: "You could also choose one of the ...

You can feel the burning fury of God in your mind, stunning you almost as if it hit you from inside your own head: Murray "Bullshit! Those men destroy the sacred land and the old customs. Never help one of those leeches to dry out the people's land "

You have 1 choice: