王国で馬を手に入れる方法
Kingdom Comeでのマウントマウント買収：救出2
Kingdom Come：Deliverance 2の広大な世界は、最初は気が遠くなるように感じることができます。効率的なトラバーサルには信頼できる馬が必要です。これを獲得する方法は次のとおりです。
目次
あなたの馬を取り戻す|馬を盗む|あなたの馬を取り戻します
あなたの馬を取り戻します
あなたの元の馬、小石は回収できます。南部地域でセミンに旅行し、馬のトレーダーと話してください。ただし、小石を確保するには、支払い（グロッシェン)、説得、または脅迫が必要になる場合があります。ゲーム内の選択に応じて（たとえば、ラドバンとの作業やより細かい服装を獲得)、財政的な支出なしにトレーダーを説得するかもしれませんが、これはあなたの評判に影響を与える可能性があります。説得が失敗した場合、支払う必要があります。
馬を盗む
または、あまり正当ではない手段で馬を獲得することができます。野生の馬はまれですが、農場と馬小屋は機会を提供します。盗むことは逮捕されるリスクがあります。
実行可能なオプションには、Vidlak Pond（西)の近くの農家が含まれます。そこに住む漁師は2頭の馬を持っています。単に1つマウントして去ってください。
その後、遊牧民のキャンプ（Vidlak Pondの東)を訪れ、馬のトレーナーと交流します。有料で、彼らはあなたにあなたの新しく買収されたマウントをサドルして飼いならすように教えます。馬に乗ることも、実用的ではありませんが、オプションです。
結論
このガイドは、 Kingdom Come：Derverance 2 で馬を取得する方法の概要を説明しています。さらなるゲームのヒントと情報については、逃亡者に相談してください。
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Two Embers – Part 1
By [Your Name]
The wind howled across the shattered plains of Eldryth, carrying with it the scent of ash and forgotten prayers. Once, this land had bloomed beneath twin suns—golden and silver—cradled in the arms of the sky. Now, only two embers remained: one buried deep in the heart of the Obsidian Spire, the other flickering faintly in the chest of a girl who did not know her name.
She awoke beneath a sky split in two.
One half burned crimson, the other wept silver mist. The earth cracked like old parchment, and from the fissures rose whispers—voices not of men, nor beasts, but of memory itself. Her fingers curled around a shard of obsidian, warm to the touch, humming with a rhythm that matched her pulse.
She didn’t remember how she got here. She remembered nothing—not her mother’s lullaby, not the sound of her first breath, not even the shape of her face in the still pools of long-dead lakes.
Only the ember.
And the dream.
“When the twins fall, the world will wake,” the dream whispered. “But not as it was. Not as it should be.”
She sat up. The shard pulsed. Her reflection shimmered within it—not a face, but a storm: a woman with hair like flame and eyes like dying stars.
“You’re not real,” she said, voice cracked from disuse.
But the reflection smiled.
And spoke.
“I am you. I am what was lost. I am what was never meant to be found.”
She stumbled to her feet, wind tearing at her tattered cloak—the color of dust and midnight. Around her, ruins of a cathedral rose from the earth, its spires fused with bone and blackened iron. The name carved into its fallen arch read: Aetherion.
Her hand trembled as she touched the stone. A vision tore through her:
A war not of swords, but of light.
Two beings—twin stars forged in fire—clashing in the sky. One wore the face of a god, the other… a child.
She gasped.
And the ember screamed.
From the east, a sound like a thousand bells made of glass. A procession of shadows moved across the horizon—hooded figures with eyes of ash, marching in silence. Their chants were not in any tongue, but in absence. In silence.
She turned to flee—then stopped.
Because behind her, in the west, a new light rose.
Not silver. Not gold.
Blue.
And from it stepped a man—tall, scarred, wearing armor of woven wind and memory. In his hand, a sword without a blade. Its hilt bore the same mark as the shard in her palm.
“Eira,” he said, voice like wind over graves. “You’ve come at last.”
She stepped back. “Who are you?”
He looked at her, and for the first time, his face cracked—just slightly.
“I was your father,” he said. “And I thought I’d buried you with the world.”
The ground trembled. The sky split again.
And from the ember in her hand, a voice rose—not hers, not his.
“The first ember dies. The second awakens. The war begins.”
To Be Continued in Part 2: "The Blood of the Twin Suns"
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