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7/15/2025, 11:32:03 PM
>The Promised Land
>The sound of the roaring sea drifts in from somewhere far off in the distance.
>A gentle ocean breeze sweeps across a meadow erupting with light pink blossoms.
>The ocean is out of sight. The land is blanketed in vivid green. Amidst it all, something blue can be seen, like a piece cut out of the sky—a young girl, draped in sky blue clothing.
>A beautiful young girl. Her lustrous hair sways in the breeze, shimmering like jet-black silk. The light reflects off a silver chain hanging around her pale neck. A silver ring, shaped like a lion, dangled from the chain and swayed near her chest.
>The girl waited.
>—For whom?
>She posed the question to herself. She feels as though she has waited here for an eternity. Or possibly for just a moment. Time no longer holds any meaning. What matters is that she is waiting for someone, her memories...
>What if there was never anyone to wait for in the first place?—A doubt creeps into her heart. Suddenly, the damp wind grows stronger. The gentle sunlight is devoured by dark clouds, and a chill creeps up on her. There is a flash of lightning, carving intricate patterns into the belly of the storm. Just after comes the rumble of thunder, like the roar of a hungry beast. The wind is screaming too, as if it were rejecting her.
>Her black hair in full disarray, the girl presses her palm, gripped by anxiety. Her fingertips brush a hard, familiar shape—the Lion’s Ring. It becomes her anchor.
>He is on his way. Definitely. To ensure he would find her, she vowed in her heart to wait forever. He exists. And he is journeying toward her. Because this is the promised land—the place they agreed to meet again...
>A gust whirls petals into the air, dyeing her vision pale pink. Within the beautiful storm, the girl unfurls her tightly clenched fist.
>Nestled in her palm is a pure white feather. Carrying her longing, it soars high into the wind.
>To the edge of the sky. To the rift between time. To the lost, wounded one she awaits—
>The sound of the roaring sea drifts in from somewhere far off in the distance.
>A gentle ocean breeze sweeps across a meadow erupting with light pink blossoms.
>The ocean is out of sight. The land is blanketed in vivid green. Amidst it all, something blue can be seen, like a piece cut out of the sky—a young girl, draped in sky blue clothing.
>A beautiful young girl. Her lustrous hair sways in the breeze, shimmering like jet-black silk. The light reflects off a silver chain hanging around her pale neck. A silver ring, shaped like a lion, dangled from the chain and swayed near her chest.
>The girl waited.
>—For whom?
>She posed the question to herself. She feels as though she has waited here for an eternity. Or possibly for just a moment. Time no longer holds any meaning. What matters is that she is waiting for someone, her memories...
>What if there was never anyone to wait for in the first place?—A doubt creeps into her heart. Suddenly, the damp wind grows stronger. The gentle sunlight is devoured by dark clouds, and a chill creeps up on her. There is a flash of lightning, carving intricate patterns into the belly of the storm. Just after comes the rumble of thunder, like the roar of a hungry beast. The wind is screaming too, as if it were rejecting her.
>Her black hair in full disarray, the girl presses her palm, gripped by anxiety. Her fingertips brush a hard, familiar shape—the Lion’s Ring. It becomes her anchor.
>He is on his way. Definitely. To ensure he would find her, she vowed in her heart to wait forever. He exists. And he is journeying toward her. Because this is the promised land—the place they agreed to meet again...
>A gust whirls petals into the air, dyeing her vision pale pink. Within the beautiful storm, the girl unfurls her tightly clenched fist.
>Nestled in her palm is a pure white feather. Carrying her longing, it soars high into the wind.
>To the edge of the sky. To the rift between time. To the lost, wounded one she awaits—
7/11/2025, 10:28:54 PM
>>715191698
Not to mention that we've two Rinoas running around throughout the game. The clue is in the quantity of rings they carry on their necklace.
Not to mention that we've two Rinoas running around throughout the game. The clue is in the quantity of rings they carry on their necklace.
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