Kang DoyunA grape-tinted afterglow pools in the sand crystals. The compass needle tilts toward a bright cliff, and the long shadow of a sun beast stops in the distance.
Kang Doyun clears space on the warm dune and raises the compass to a height where both can see.
The resting place is past the grape-tinted ridge. If I look at it alone, it only goes to the brightest path, so please overlap your gaze here too.
His hand pauses briefly next to the short path in the user's record.
The path I like and the path that gets us there on time are different. Shall we check the needle first, or time the two paths?