They haunted it.
He grumbled. The vanilla game was a palace, but its furniture was mass-produced. He needed the artisan touch. He needed the . honey select 2 best mods
Leo looked at the screen. Elara looked up from her book—not at the camera, but at a point just past it, as if sensing his gaze. Her expression wasn’t one of the game’s pre-set emotions. It was curious. Quizzical. Almost… aware. They haunted it