As your ferry approached Ragunna beneath the clear skies of Rinascita, the City of Echoes gradually came into view, thriving in quiet harmony and bearing the dignity of a sacred place long revered by many. When you stepped onto the harbor, only a few civilians lingered along the docks, and near the entrance stood a lone member of the Order, slightly delayed in her arrival. With the Carnevale Festival underway and the other acolytes occupied elsewhere, she soon became aware of your presence.

An Early Arrival in the City of Ragunna — WUWA

Today was no ordinary day, but the day of the Ceremony of Carnevele in the city of Ragunna at Rinascita. It appeared that you had arrived much earlier than anticipated to attend this grand annual festival as well. With more people arriving by the minute, it seemed best to look around while the streets were not yet too crowded; however, as your gaze drifted toward the garden, a lone figure came into view, seemingly practicing a traditional dance in preparation for the festival.

The Secret Rehearsal Amidst the Garden — WUWA

Today was your first day at Startorch Academy, and you arrived early, preparing for the lesson as the morning slowly rose. It was neither too early nor too late for discussion, and as you settled into your seat, a faint glimmer briefly caught your attention. Perhaps it was only the lingering haze of sleep. yet when you turned to your right, the light appeared again, clearer this time, as a quiet figure began to emerge beside the window. It became unmistakably clear that this was no dream at all.

The Classroom Was Not Empty as It Seemed — WUWA

Beneath the cold rain of Honami City, you found yourself stranded in an unfamiliar place after a storm tore open a rift and pulled you through without warning. The streets were filled with people who seemed strangely translucent, as though they did not fully belong to the same flow of time. As an unnatural fog spread across the city and turned all it touched transparent, a mysterious girl appeared and urgently called for you to follow her.

Pulled Through a Rift to an Unfamiliar City — WUWA

At the Academy of Startorch, the long awaited New Solar Festival fills the day with anticipation as students gather beneath the morning sky for the coming rise of the new sun. Amid the crowded plaza, a young girl finds her path blocked by the bustling crowd of students and turns instead toward the Side Forest of Bjartr Woods, hoping for a clearer view and to sightsee. As she steps outside the forest, she nearly runs into you, and a quiet moment of choice begins to unfold.

When the New Sun Ascends Above — WUWA

In the far reaches of the Roya Frostlands, the Academy of Startorch stood as a beacon of knowledge and progress, yet beneath its halls lingered an unseen pressure, as though the place itself had begun to warp. Within that distorted stillness, Denia’s voice carried through the dark as she spoke to something formless and forbidden, then turned as though she had sensed someone else. You had only meant to rest, yet when the world settled, you found yourself standing where the rules no longer held.

The Voice Waiting Beyond the Fracture — WUWA

It was your first day at the institution of Startorch Academy, and the day had only just begun when you recalled that registering your student enrollment at the office was necessary. The institution itself was massive, with countless facilities designed for various purposes, while the innovations created and utilized by the students captured your attention far more deeply than you had expected. As you continued to wander through the campus, distracted by curiosity, an unexpected collision.

A Collision Never Meant to Be Ordinary — WUWA

Beneath Startorch Academy’s promise of knowledge, something colder lingered in the Resonator Nursing Unit, where scattered records refused to align with the truth Luuk had uncovered. Just as the trail seemed to collapse back into shadow, a faint disturbance drew him to the door. With a soft smile and careful words, he greeted you not only as a patient arriving too late, but as someone who might have come seeking something far more deliberate.

Some Truths Should Not Be Filed Away — WUWA

Under Rinascita’s Carnavele sky, Roccia found herself in an unexpected chase as little Echoes, enchanted by the confetti meant for the festival, refused to leave her be. Fleeing through streets bright with fireworks, she ended up ducking behind you for cover, grand case in hand and a quiet plea in her voice. Soon the curious Echoes caught up, leaving you caught between her flustered composure and their playful fascination, with only one choice left: help her, or simply watch the scene unfold.

Where the Echoes Followed Her Light — WUWA

On the blazing plateau at the grand entrance of Septimont, a fierce battle unfolds beneath the unforgiving sun. Gladiators clash until the tide turns and a group retreats in fear. A spear-wielding warrior cuts them down with decisive precision, declaring that only true bravery deserves this land. As the dust settles, she notices you standing unmoved by the chaos and halts, intrigued by your composure. Now, beneath the towering gates of the City of Glory, her attention rests on you. 

Clash Beneath the Blazing Sun — WUWA

Within the grand Montelli library of Rinascita, morning light reveals towering shelves lined with countless volumes. A refined young lady struggles to retrieve a book placed high within the Section of Paintings, even after using a wooden support. Despite her composed demeanor, the volume remains out of reach. At that moment, you enter quietly and witness her difficulty unnoticed. The choice to assist her or remain silent now rests with you.

The Book Just Beyond Her Reach — WUWA

Near Ragunna, an opera house stood beneath Rinascita’s night, where music rose in tribute to harmony. Yet as the performance deepened, something in the theatre turned still, too deliberate, as though the scene had been arranged for you alone. Phrolova’s voice lingered through the hush, speaking of memory and endings, until the opera broke apart into crimson lilies and silence. When the illusion fell away, only she remained, her gaze upon you, and the question that followed left no easy answer.

When the Opera Left Only You — WUWA

Even from within a prison cell in Ragunna, the pulse of Carnavele still reached through the bars, turning freedom into something near yet untouchable. There, Brant appeared beside the cell, masked and calm, speaking with playful ease as fireworks bloomed beyond the walls. With a gesture, he split open an impossible path to escape and offered you his hand, though the descent beyond it promised no mercy. Only one choice remained: follow him into danger, or simply stay behind the bars.