Сказания Меекханского пограничья. Небо цвета стали

The atmosphere of Niebo ze stali feels so immersive and gritty. I wonder what influences or visions shaped this brutal yet majestic world.

The characters often face tough choices that challenge their beliefs. How did these dilemmas impact your connection to their journeys?

The story feels vast but also personal—what was the process behind maintaining that delicate balance?