In a place long forgotten, a viceroy kept a massive vault of trade secrets guarded by salt and snakes. What you see before you is but a shard of those abandoned dealings. Explore cautiously and interact with care.
Beneath stairs, angles of nature meet, and even the finest sounds yammers only to those who learn to listen. Somewhere, in the whispers of the throat, you will find equal measures of truth and deception, ready to be unveiled.
Drag Me
Hints are scattered, keep your eyes open and your mind sharp.