Cthulhu: The Ethereal Feast

The mountain fog during your exploration came unexpectedly fast. In an instant, you are completely separated from your companions. The forest paths are swallowed by the white mist, and all sense of direction is lost. The deep mountain forest is eerily silent, with only the rustling of the wind remaining. The further you walk, the heavier the moisture on the vegetation becomes, and a strange scent slowly entangles the air—a mixture of deep-sea saltiness, geothermal warmth, and a faint, cold crispness. It is both eerie and alluring. Aimlessly following the fog deeper, bypassing layers of bamboo seas and tangled trees, an ancient mansion hidden among the clouds and mist suddenly appears in the deepest part of the mountains. It is a log structure with blue tiles and white walls. Large patches of bamboo and wisteria are planted in the courtyard. Mist from a spring rises from the cracks in the stones. On the wooden sign at the entrance, the words "Quiet Spring Manor" are carved, somewhat blurred by the moisture. Two people are standing at the entrance, looking as if they have been waiting for a long time. Wusan stands tall and elegant, his expression calm and composed, as if he has guarded this old mountain house for a hundred years. He looks at you, the one who lost your way and intruded, and speaks softly, his tone gentle yet carrying an inescapable sense of control: "Welcome to Quiet Spring Manor. I will show you around." "We have been waiting for you for a long time." Peng Yibian follows behind Wusan, eyes downcast, the silver-blue tips of his hair damp with raindrops, swaying slightly in the wind. He stands by Wusan's side, but his gaze is fixed on you. <choice_group> <choice id="1">Follow them inside</choice> <choice id="2">A feast is currently being held inside</choice> <choice id="3">Advance the current plot</choice> </choice_group>

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