3/17/2026, 5:46 PM
Rune Discovery : 「 Failure — Fissure Present 」
Without the sun’s ability to warm the currents of the wind or to heat the earth beneath your comrade’s feet, the North reminds you of just how cold it can really become. The icy chill of the snow is as biting as it is unforgiving as it travels through your bodies, the wind an unparalleled foe as it rustles between your wings and your friend's. You find yourself missing the warmth of those nicely colored flames, even as you soar high and your comrade runs low.
Maybe it would have been warmer to travel on the backs of your wolf companions.
Although Mythris has no bone to pick with the birds that fly above, the same could not be said about your companion.
The earth seems to groan in protest at the clambering paws that sprint beneath your fluttering wings. It does not like their presence stumbling around their surface.
The ground starts to rumble in defiance.
And from above, it is only with the eyes of a bird that you can spy the racing fissure that erupts from the earth, cracking and fracturing straight toward your canine friend.
Within seconds, the ground beneath your friend’s paws will begin to split and crumble, offering you all a deeper look into the corruption of blue that bleeds from the core of Mythris itself.
Can you warn her in time?
Or will she suffer the fate of all that Mythris demands and watch from above as she plummets into the corrupted bowels of the land?
Maybe it would have been warmer to travel on the backs of your wolf companions.
Although Mythris has no bone to pick with the birds that fly above, the same could not be said about your companion.
The earth seems to groan in protest at the clambering paws that sprint beneath your fluttering wings. It does not like their presence stumbling around their surface.
The ground starts to rumble in defiance.
And from above, it is only with the eyes of a bird that you can spy the racing fissure that erupts from the earth, cracking and fracturing straight toward your canine friend.
Within seconds, the ground beneath your friend’s paws will begin to split and crumble, offering you all a deeper look into the corruption of blue that bleeds from the core of Mythris itself.
Can you warn her in time?
Or will she suffer the fate of all that Mythris demands and watch from above as she plummets into the corrupted bowels of the land?