MLP G5 RP

As you wander through the dark and stormy streets of Maretime Bay, you can't help but feel a sense of unease. The wind is howling, the rain is pouring, and the only sound you can hear is the distant roar of the waves crashing against the shore. You've been wandering for hours, trying to find a place to take cover from the storm, but all the buildings seem to be abandoned.