A horde of Kusarakks is on the attack! With so little experience between the members of Jil’s crew, they must make a crucial choice: will they run away or stand against the monstrous onslaught?
Leeda, mil, Ishtar. O invisible
tides permeating the atmosphere...
.ليدا، ميل، عشتار
...يا أيتها الأمواج الخفية التي تخترق السماء
Radha, Mir, Ishtar … Ihr allseits
präsenten und doch formlosen Gezeiten.