Anno did not remember anything from before she came to Koror.
The only memory that remained was a boundless snowfield.
Pure and flawless, unchanged since time immemorial.
Who am I?
Why did I appear here?
What am I supposed to do?
Those were the questions she had faced when she first appeared in this world.
As for what happened afterward, Anno could no longer remember much of it. A century was a long stretch of time even for a Longevity Race like elves.
Yet some things had remained etched into her heart, impossible to forget no matter what.
She remembered working in an Opera Troupe, helping dwarves forge extraordinary artifacts, and meeting a woman who called herself a witch.
Ghostly blue flames swaying in the darkness, hazy and dreamlike rosemary, a Mage Hat that nearly concealed her entire face.
The witch was a very mysterious person. From her, Anno gradually came to understand what kind of world she was located in.
As for what came later...
"Anno, it's your turn." Gilena reminded Anno, who was staring blankly across from her.
"Huh? Oh, right." The elf girl suddenly came back to herself, noticing the rope already beginning to burn as she hurriedly picked her cards.
Gilena sighed helplessly.
She had been busy until late last night, and today she could finally get some proper rest.
Since she had nothing else to do, she simply came to the Hearthstone Tavern. She quite liked Hearthstone Legends.
Although she had a Card Box and could play Hearthstone matches without coming to the tavern, she could not experience that atmosphere otherwise.
In yesterday's battle against that Annihilation Cultist, the cards had also played a crucial role.
Ice Barrier, Elemental Protection, Holy Light's Radiance...
The defenses provided by all kinds of spell cards had blocked more