Tunic — Free Download

Leo opened the first page. There, in the corner of the map of the Overworld, was a tiny hand-drawn figure of a boy sitting at a desk, trapped in a square of ink. Leo didn't try to download anything else for a long time.

"The manual is a map of the soul," the text scrolled. "You cannot steal wisdom. You must earn the light." TUNIC Free Download

"You wanted the game for free," the fox whispered through the speakers, its voice a glitchy, melodic chord. "Now, you belong to the manual." Leo opened the first page

The monitor flashed a blinding gold—the color of a Hero's Grave. When Leo's eyes adjusted, the room was silent. The computer was off. But on his desk, where there had been nothing before, sat a weathered, physical booklet. It was the Tunic manual, bound in real leather, smelling of ancient paper and ozone. "The manual is a map of the soul," the text scrolled

The fox began to walk toward the "camera" on the screen. With every step, Leo heard a physical thud coming from inside his computer tower. The fox reached the edge of the screen and pressed its paws against the glass.