Jusant Climb at your own pace

Every handhold is yours to choose. Each trigger controls one hand, so you climb by reaching, letting go and reaching again, watching a stamina meter that tells you when to rest on a ledge and breathe. You carry three pitons: clip one into the rock and a fall stops there, but you only have three, so part of the game is deciding where safety is worth spending and which old anchors to retrieve and place higher up. There is rappelling, rope-swinging and wall-running too. You cannot die; a fall just costs you a little climb. The tension is gentle, more like a held breath than a fight for survival.

The tower was once a town. People built their homes into the rock and lived by the tides, until the water pulled back and never returned. As you climb you find their letters, wall paintings to activate, altars to move and cairns to complete, and you can hold shells to your ear and hear voices from the past. Your own ascent retraces their steps, level by level, and the story arrives in small pieces you assemble yourself.