Reimian Empire

“The Tanarians!” – flashed through the girl’s mind. She barely managed to restrain herself from burning the note in anger. Alaria realized that now, in addition to the desire to learn the truth, a new desire had been added – to see the rulers of the Holy Throne, together with their loyal lackeys, burn in torment. However, to her even greater anger, fulfilling this desire would be even more difficult. “This is the work of the legate,” said the inquisitor, regaining some composure, “and now I see three possible courses of action before us. In the first case, we can all go home, fearing that sooner or later the Holy Throne will send people after our souls. In the second, we can try to explore the ruins on our own. Perhaps, if we document all the inscriptions on the walls here, that will be enough to fulfill your father’s wish. In the third option, we will go to “Cape of the Drowned” and eliminate the legate. But whatever we choose, the leaders of the Empire must learn about the actions of the Holy Throne. We cannot allow them to destroy more lives in an attempt to hide their lies.