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Add some Mist World beats to your home with these close-to-art printable Nevrosa posters and support the devs. That's you who help us stay in game!
Thank you for supporting Nevrosa! This means a lot for us and inspires to work even harder than we do to bring you new Nevrosa games.
You really help.
Includes two Nevrosa-themed printable posters in 8 ".TIF" format files, avaliable for the following print formats:
DLC files can be found inside the game folder — go to Spider Song/Poster.
At night I couldn't help but wake up and check both mirrors: the huge one and the one in the laboratory. I stood by one of them in complete silence. In the dark they reflect things strangely.
Both mirrors were off and the wire was on the floor. I forced myself to go to sleep.
The light of my lantern involuntarily touched the portrait of Claude Conway. William is his great-nephew. I checked the windows and the doors. I always do that to calm down.
There was a fire here in the east wing more than half a century ago, unbelievable.
Amanda Conway, a beautiful woman. Samuel is her brother. Far from looking like her, with rough features and a square chin.
New Rose mansion is older than it looks.
When I was checking the last window, the light fell upon another portrait. I do not like to meet his eyes. Black perceptive eyes as if looking through you. Even now, they are too alive. Sir Alistair Conway.
The one who went missing right after the fire in 1899.
The Butler's Diary, 1965.
Thank you for supporting Nevrosa! This means a lot for us and inspires to work even harder than we do to bring you new Nevrosa games.
You really help.
Includes two Nevrosa-themed printable posters in 8 ".TIF" format files, avaliable for the following print formats:
- Large — 24 x 36 inches (61 x 91 cm)
- Big — 18" x 24" (46 x 61 cm)
- Small — 11" x 17" (28 x 43 cm)
- A4 — 8,5" x 11" (21 x 29,7 cm)
DLC files can be found inside the game folder — go to Spider Song/Poster.
At night I couldn't help but wake up and check both mirrors: the huge one and the one in the laboratory. I stood by one of them in complete silence. In the dark they reflect things strangely.
Both mirrors were off and the wire was on the floor. I forced myself to go to sleep.
The light of my lantern involuntarily touched the portrait of Claude Conway. William is his great-nephew. I checked the windows and the doors. I always do that to calm down.
There was a fire here in the east wing more than half a century ago, unbelievable.
Amanda Conway, a beautiful woman. Samuel is her brother. Far from looking like her, with rough features and a square chin.
New Rose mansion is older than it looks.
When I was checking the last window, the light fell upon another portrait. I do not like to meet his eyes. Black perceptive eyes as if looking through you. Even now, they are too alive. Sir Alistair Conway.
The one who went missing right after the fire in 1899.
The Butler's Diary, 1965.
