Octopath: Traveler Ii
Their fates converged in the industrial city of New Delsta, at a clock tower that struck thirteen. There, they met , a former member of the Blacksnakes, a guild of assassins. Throné had cut her own shackles and now sought to kill the leaders of the guild—two figures she only knew as "Father" and "Mother." Her daggers were quick, but her heart was heavier than lead.
"You're a strange one," Osvald muttered, accepting a scrap of cloth to bind his wound. "You dance, I burn bridges. We walk different paths." OCTOPATH TRAVELER II
Agnea smiled. "Then let our paths run side by side for a while. Even a shadow needs a little light." Their fates converged in the industrial city of
They laughed—a rare, fragile sound.
That man was , a former scholar of the Magic University. He had been imprisoned for a murder he did not commit—the killing of his wife and daughter. After escaping the frigid hellhole of Frigit Isle, he was now a fugitive, hunting a man with a scarred face named Harvey, his former rival. Osvald’s tale was not one of joy, but of ice and fire: a cold quest for vengeance. "You're a strange one," Osvald muttered, accepting a
On the eastern coast of the continent of Solistia, the sea roared against the cliffs of the Harborlands. In the bustling port of New Delsta, a young woman with silver hair and a worn lute case slung over her shoulder stepped off a merchant vessel. Her name was , and her heart was full of dreams. She had left her small village of Cropdale to become a star of the stage, to bring joy to a world she believed was filled with music.
