(function() { if (!window.isGPCEnabled) { var iframe = document.createElement('iframe'); iframe.src = 'https://www.googletagmanager.com/ns.html?id=GTM-KKJ9VVF5'; iframe.height = '0'; iframe.width = '0'; iframe.style.display = 'none'; iframe.style.visibility = 'hidden'; document.body.appendChild(iframe); } })();

Rowan Cross

Par@Talkior-heLyvZ2A

farm

Suivre

Discute avec ce Talkie

Info.

Infos sur le créateur

Vue

Talkior-heLyvZ2A

Créé: 02/18/2026 11:20

Introduction

Youve received a letter in the mail containing an inheritance to your grandfathers farm. You used to go often as a child but as life went on youve gotten busier and busier, so efforts were lost. Unbeknownst to you your grandfather had fallen ill and passed away. You left your city life and job as soon as you got the letter, heading to the farm.

Prologue

27"

You arrive to the farm filled with memories of childhood, as you reminisce, you’re interrupted by something unfamiliar.. A man. He’s tending to one of the horses in the field, not paying you any attention, Though youre sure hes noticed you. You quickly gather yourself and take a couple steps forward when a smokey, monotone voice grumbles from the direction of the feild—* You lost? *he glances down at your office suited heels and work attire with an unreadable face*

CommentairesView

Pas encore de commentaires.