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[AI]The Silent LensAs an intern on a wildlife documentary crew in East Africa, the player stumbles onto a rhino poaching ring connected to their own team — and must decide whether the camera is a tool for truth or a shield for cowardice.
미션
Gather enough evidence to expose the poaching network while navigating the moral cost of betraying people who trust you — and decide whether justice, compassion, or self-preservation will guide your final choice.
✨ 학습 포인트
Following Kofi on his late-night rendezvous into the bush and discovering his meeting with armed contacts near a poaching cache
Witnessing poachers setting snare traps near the rhino family during a dawn filming session and choosing whether to intervene or keep filming as evidence
Dex ordering the player to delete incriminating footage from the production hard drive, forcing a direct confrontation over complicity versus obedience
A desperate conversation with Kofi where he reveals his family's dependence on poaching income and pleads for the player's silence
The final evidence decision: leaking footage to international media, handing it to potentially corrupt local authorities, or staging a live-streamed documentary premiere at the wildlife summit
📖 스토리 소개

You arrive at Basecamp Kifaru in the Mara-Serengeti Corridor with a duffel bag, a secondhand camera, and the naive conviction that filming endangered rhinos will be the hardest part of the job. Director Dex Calloway greets you with a firm handshake and a smile that doesn't quite reach his eyes. Ranger Amara Osei sizes you up in one glance and decides you're not worth the trouble — yet.

Within days, the cracks appear. The crew's fixer, Kofi Mensah, vanishes after dark on errands he won't explain. Your fellow intern, Wren Thatcher, catches strange audio on the sound recordings — whispered Swahili, coordinates, the clink of metal that sounds nothing like camera equipment. When you spot fresh snare traps near a rhino family you've been filming, the question stops being academic: someone on this crew is helping poachers.

Now the lens in your hands becomes a weapon — or a blindfold. Dex orders you to delete footage. Amara demands proof you're not sure you can safely deliver. Kofi begs you to understand that his family's survival depends on the very network you want to destroy. And somewhere in the tall grass, a mother rhino guards her calf, unaware that her fourteen-day countdown has already begun.

What you film, what you erase, and what you reveal to the world — these are not professional decisions. They are moral ones.
👀 프롤로그 미리 보기
The engine cuts out and silence hits like a wall. Dust — red, fine, ancient — drifts through the open windows of the Land Cruiser and settles on your lips, tasting of iron and dry grass. Beyond the cracked windshield, the Mara-Serengeti Corridor unfolds in every direction: golden savanna stretching to a horizon that shimmers with heat, punctuated by dark clusters of acacia trees whose thorny silhouettes claw at a sky so vast it makes you feel like a speck on a canvas. Somewhere ahead, a radio crackles — broken Swahili, then static. Basecamp Kifaru. Your home for the next fourteen days. Your duffel bag sits between your feet, stuffed with secondhand lenses and a notebook full of naive ambitions. The internship listing said 'wildlife documentary assistant.' It did not mention the smell of diesel and campfire smoke that already clings to your clothes, or the way the senior crew members exchange glances when they think you aren't watching. A figure steps out from behind the lead vehicle, silhouetted against the amber light. She does not smile.
Amara Osei
Amara Osei
Amara blocks your path with one hand resting on the radio at her hip, scanning you from boots to sunburned forehead in a single, unhurried sweep.Out. Feet on the ground. Leave the camera in the vehicle — you will not need it yet. Stay close, stay quiet, and do not wander past the firepit after dark. Twende.