满溢之杯的叹息 Chalice of Plenty's Sigh

法吉娜虔诚信徒的手记，记载着斯缇科西亚的一段过往。 A journal by a devout follower of Phagousa, recording a fragment of Styxia's past.

【欢喜月 第三日】

Month of Joy, Day 3

终于抵达斯缇科西亚了！这座城比我想象中更美。海水的颜色像是蜂蜜与蓝宝石的混合，阳光照在上面，闪闪发光。我庆幸自己接受了大祭司提出的前往神殿协助祭祀的邀请。

Finally, Styxia! This city surpasses all my expectations in beauty. The sea appears as a mesmerizing blend of honey and sapphire, sparkling brilliantly in the sunlight. I'm grateful I accepted the High Priest's invitation to assist with the temple rituals.

住处已安排妥当，就在海边！每晚都能听见海浪拍打岸边的声音，像是法吉娜的低语在耳畔回响。明天就是满月祭典，希望能得到海洋泰坦的青睐。

Accommodations have been arranged perfectly, right by the seashore! Every night I hear waves breaking against the shore, sounding like Phagousa's whispers in my ears. The full moon ceremony will be held tomorrow, and I hope to receive the Ocean Titan's blessing.

【欢喜月 第五日】

Month of Joy, Day 5

已经很晚了，但我必须记录下今天看到的一切。满月祭典超出我的想象！大祭司说斯缇科西亚与奥赫玛不同，这里的仪式少了些规矩，多了几分狂热，果然如此。

It's late, but I must record everything I saw today. The full moon ceremony far exceeded my expectations! The High Priest had mentioned that rituals in Styxia differ from those in Okhema with fewer rules and more fervor, and this proved absolutely true.

当夜幕降临，成百上千的灯火在蜜酿海上点亮，人们将特制的灯盏放入水中，那些灯会随着水流漂向海洋深处。据说这些灯光能引导法吉娜的目光，让她看见我们的虔诚。

As night fell, hundreds of lights illuminated the sea of honey brew hues. People placed specially crafted lanterns in the water, which currents carried toward the deep ocean. They say these lights guide Phagousa's gaze, allowing her to witness our devotion.

人们开始饮酒，不是小口啜饮，而是狂饮！那蜜酿闪着金色的光芒，喝下去如同火焰在喉中流淌。我也喝了一些，然后…事情变得模糊。我记得自己跳入了海中，与众人一同在浅滩起舞。记得看见人与海兽共舞，有一瞬间，我甚至以为看见了海妖！可能只是蜜酿作祟。

People began drinking, not in small sips but great gulps! The honey brew shimmered with a golden glow and burned like fire down the throat. I drank some too, and then... everything felt like a blur. I remember jumping into the sea, dancing in the shallows with everyone. I recall seeing humans dancing with sea creatures, and for a brief moment, I thought I saw sea sirens! Perhaps it was just the brew's effects.

我隐约记得，远方的海面上，似乎传来了一阵奇异的乐声，像竖琴与海浪的混合。那声音令人迷醉，却又带着一丝悲伤，像是在呼唤什么。

I have a vague recollection of strange music from the distant sea, a sound blending harp notes with ocean waves. The melody was bewitching yet carried a hint of sorrow, as if calling out to something.

【欢喜月 第九日】

Month of Joy, Day 9

今天海面异常平静，像是一面镜子，反射着天空的景象。大祭司说这是个好兆头，法吉娜正在注视我们。

The sea today is remarkably calm, a perfect mirror reflecting the sky above. The High Priest says this is a positive omen, that Phagousa is watching over us.

昨晚我又听到了那乐声，更加清晰。没有人能告诉我那是什么，他们都沉浸在自己的欢愉中。那音乐像是在讲述一个故事，一个关于孤独和背叛的故事。我发现自己无法抗拒地被它吸引，几乎想要潜入水中寻找源头。

I heard that mysterious music again last night, more distinctly this time. No one could explain what it was, they're all too absorbed in their festivities. The melody seemed to tell a story of loneliness and betrayal. I found myself strangely drawn to it, almost wanting to dive underwater to seek its source.

神殿里的事务很简单，主要是准备祭品和酿造圣水。大祭司教我如何将普通的海水变成「法吉娜之泪」——一种特殊的圣水，据说能治愈心灵的创伤。但她警告我永远不要尝它的味道。「那不是为凡人准备的。」她如是说。

Duties at the temple are simple, mainly preparing offerings and brewing sacred water. The High Priest taught me how to transform ordinary seawater into "Tears of Phagousa" — special holy water said to heal spiritual wounds. She warned me never to taste it, saying, "It is not meant for mortal lips."

【长昼月 第一日】

Month of Everday, Day 1

今天某些事情发生了变化。有人说看见了海面上出现了「涟漪」——不是普通的波纹，而是像…像水面被什么东西破坏了一样。

Something changed today. People report seeing "ripples" on the sea — not ordinary waves, but disturbances, as though... the surface of the water had been mutilated by something.

街上的人们似乎更加狂热了，酒馆日夜不息。我问大祭司是否正常，她只是微笑，说在长昼月，法吉娜的信徒总是更加活跃。但我感觉不仅仅如此。

People in the streets seem increasingly frenzied, with taverns operating all day and night. When I asked the High Priest if this was normal, she just smiled and said Phagousa's followers always become more active during the Month of Everday. But I sense there's more than meets the eye.

今晚的乐声比以往任何时候都清晰。我认为那一定是海瑟音——传说中的黄金裔歌者。古老的故事说她曾是海妖，现在在深海独自演奏，等待着逝去同伴们的归来。那音乐中包含的哀伤几乎令人窒息。

Tonight, the music sounds clearer than ever before. I believe it must be Hysilens, the legendary Chrysos Heir songstress. Ancient tales say she was once a sea siren who now plays alone in the ocean depths, waiting for her departed companions to return. The profound sorrow in that music is almost suffocating.

【长昼月 第七日】

Month of Everday, Day 7

我今天开始梦游了……醒来时发现自己站在海边，衣服湿透，嘴里尝到咸涩的海水。更可怕的是，我记得梦中的情景——我跟随着那音乐，走入海中，看见了…一个舞台？

I've started sleepwalking today... I woke to myself standing at the beach, clothes drenched, with salt water on my lips. More disturbing still, I remember my dream. I followed that haunting music into the sea and discovered a... stage?

那是一个水下的舞台，周围坐满了人，但他们都不动，像是被冻结在时间中。舞台中央站着一位女子，手持竖琴，演奏着那首哀伤的曲子。她转向我，说了些什么，但我听不见。然后我惊醒了。

It was an underwater stage surrounded by seated figures, all motionless as if frozen in time. At the center stood a woman with a harp, playing that mournful melody. She turned to me and spoke, but I couldn't hear her words. Then I awoke with a start.

城里的人越来越少了。不是离开，而是…消失。他们参加夜间的狂欢，然后就再也没回来。我询问大祭司，她说他们「回归了法吉娜的怀抱」。

People in the city grow fewer each day. Not because they're leaving, but because they're... vanishing. They joined the nightly celebrations and never returned. When I asked the High Priest about this, she simply said they had "returned to Phagousa's embrace."

不知为何，我记起了旧时的童谣：

Strangely, I'm reminded of an old nursery rhyme:

「法吉娜的杯中盛满旧日的泪， 饮者将见故乡，永不得归。」

"Phagousa's chalice filled with tears of old. Those who drink see home, but nevermore return."

【自由月 第四日】

Month of Freedom, Day 4

城中的狂欢达到了顶峰。人们不再工作，不再思考，只是喝酒、跳舞、寻欢，仿佛明天就是世界的最后一天。

The city's celebrations have reached the peak of their feverish intensity. People have stopped working and thinking. They only drink, dance, and seek pleasure, as if tomorrow were the last day of the world.

我今天冒险潜入了海中，试图寻找那音乐的源头。水下的世界令人惊叹——我看见了古老的建筑，像是一座水下城市的遗迹。那必定是传说中的海妖之都，法吉娜承诺给予海妖的永恒欢宴之地。但现在，那里只有废墟和孤独的歌声。

Today I ventured underwater, seeking the music's source. The submerged world was breathtaking. I discovered ancient structures, seemingly the ruins of an underwater city. This must be the dwelling of the sea sirens that legends speak of, the place of eternal celebration Phagousa promised them. Now only ruins remain, accompanied by that solitary, mournful song.

【纷争月 第一日】

Month of Strife, Day 1

我决定离开斯缇科西亚。这里的疯狂已经无法忍受，人们变得越来越不像人类，而更像是……

I've decided to leave Styxia. The madness here has become unbearable. The people are changing into something less human and more like...

临行前，大祭司给了我一个小瓶子，里面装着闪光的液体。

Before leaving, the High Priest gave me a small vial containing a glowing liquid.

「海妖的眼泪，」她说，「如果你听见歌声呼唤，就喝下它。你会找到你寻找的真相。」

"It's the Siren's Tear." she said. "If you hear the song calling to you, drink this. You'll discover the truth you seek."

我不知道自己是否有勇气这么做。但我知道，只要海瑟音还在歌唱，法吉娜的遗产就还未完全消逝。或许有一天，世界会恢复平衡，满溢之杯不再盛满泪水，而是盛满欢乐。

I don't know if I'll ever find the courage to drink it. But I know that as long as Hysilens continues to sing, Phagousa's legacy lives on. Perhaps someday the world will find balance again, and the Chalice of Plenty will overflow not with tears, but with joy.

这是我在斯缇科西亚的最后一篇日记了。愿法吉娜保佑所有饮者，愿海瑟音的乐声指引迷失的灵魂。

This is my final journal entry from Styxia. May Phagousa bless all who drink, and may Hysilens' melody guide lost souls home.