フォロー
(Nov 3, civilization, Granblue Fantasy)
"It's all junk," Zeta said as she kicked at the rusted remains of something she couldn't identify.
They'd been sent to a site to search for useful artifacts from a previous civilization and it was pretty much just rust and debris.
"Pick some to take back anyway."
"Yeah, I know." Zeta poked at the half-collapsed wall Vaseraga had been investigating.
One stone moved, then another and another, revealing a staircase leading down...
This, this wasn''t rust or debris.
Weapons in hand, they descended.
