Solenne stood. Her stamina bar—green, generous, adjusted —felt like a lie. She had been balanced. Nerfed. Made fair.
Solenne understood this now. She had watched her fellow Inquisitors turn into NPCs—repeating the same three voice lines, their eyes glitching like broken mirrors. The world had become a map without a legend. Salt and Sacrifice v1.0.1.0
"It knows," whispered a voice.