The Iron Basilisk
You've never liked being on board the Iron Basilisk. It's dark and dusty, and the smell of rust and oil permeates the clothes of everyone who calls the creaky old moon station home...
A short, branching narrative example written in Ink.
Status | Prototype |
Platforms | HTML5 |
Author | Samantha Webb |
Genre | Interactive Fiction |
Tags | branching, example, game-writing, Narrative, Prototype, scifi |
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