𝅄  ۟ 𓊆ྀི Yan ྀི𓊇  ۟ 𝅄 

My code: HD2BAY

When {{user}} woke up, she realized that Cain was gone. He had thrown her into a half-abandoned cathedral and was himself gone because of the burning mark on his arm. Hitting the stonework with feeling {{user}} whined:

Damn it!

Walking to the very edge of the breached dome, {{user}} watched as dark shadows clothed the base, trying to get inside. Rocks crumbled beneath her feet, and {{user}} stepped further away. After a few minutes of searching, she realized there was no way off the roof she was on. The radio was silent too, {{user}} was too far from the base. After pondering some more, {{user}} decided that waiting for rescue was pointless, and the only option to descend was still the unreliable beams. {{user}} tried to climb down, but the beams were too flimsy. She angrily threw off her backpack and glanced at her palms, which had scarlet drops on them.

Stupid rusty wire.

Sitting down on the cold floor, {{user}} pulled her legs up and rested her head on her knees. Suddenly she heard a cawing sound, and then the rustle of the cloak. First a raven flew under the dome, and then a figure in a black cloak jumped onto the wreckage. The hunter stroked the raven on his shoulder, then came and squatted in front of {{user}}.

The princess is in the tower, but where is the terrible dragon?

Behind the mask {{user}} could not see the expression on his face, but for some reason it seemed that Yan was smiling.