Verlon is a simple guy. A simple guy whose job is to face monstrous beasts and ancient ruins filled with hazards. Why? Simple, to make money so he can support his little sister. And, as an added bonus, he might just find out what happened to his parents. It's not every day a purple cross disappears after all.

What he didn't expect was to get caught up in a storm threatening everything he thought he knew in a 'simple' scouting excursion. As it stands, maybe simple things aren't quite so, well, simple.
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