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[CONTINUE] ROUND 6 - INTRO
[After so long a trip, you're all finally here. Taken through a hidden passage inside of the very mountain itself, you find yourself standing in front of a field of flowers, growing well due to the open roof above it. If you look up, you can just make out the shimmering colors off of the barrier - looking almost like the shine off of a soap bubble.
Try not to trample on the flowers as you approach the open, purple gate, where it looks as if someone is waiting for all of you just inside. And remember to wear your masks, now that you're here!
...Still, the sight of the yellow flowers waving in the wind....such a cheery sight fills you with determination for what's to come.
Welcome to the Underground.
You have the -
wait.
Haven't you done this before? No, you have. There was the murder, the trial, the ending and the Darkness -
Any abilities or powers you might have had are now totally off, as if they were never there.
...Someone who was dead is alive again. And someone else....
...
What was his name? You've forgotten it.]
Try not to trample on the flowers as you approach the open, purple gate, where it looks as if someone is waiting for all of you just inside. And remember to wear your masks, now that you're here!
...Still, the sight of the yellow flowers waving in the wind....such a cheery sight fills you with determination for what's to come.
Welcome to the Underground.
You have the -
wait.
Haven't you done this before? No, you have. There was the murder, the trial, the ending and the Darkness -
Any abilities or powers you might have had are now totally off, as if they were never there.
...Someone who was dead is alive again. And someone else....
...
What was his name? You've forgotten it.]
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I can't remember the name of the mustached man with the pretty cape...
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Gilgamesh still would never call anyone ever his friend. Not ever since Enkidu—funny that no matter what's happened, that's still the thing he hadn't gotten over with.
But, for a moment, he considered it; she'd help sort his thoughts out by not being a nuisance and though he'd never thank her for it properly...
He'll reach out and...he'll just put a hand on her shoulder, and turn away from her, letting it drop by his side as he began to guide the way back. ]
There is a reason for that. Unfortunately, everything was thrown into chaos following the events of that trial. It seems we'd been far too complacent regarding the movements of our enemy, and suffered for it.
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I remember seeing nothing but darkness, then waking up where I was a week ago! It's pretty strange...
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...Is that so?
Before everything plunged into darkness, you had been watching what had been going on, correct?
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[ It's a long shot to ask regarding expecting anything different since she was with them and he's sure they saw the same thing, but might as well. ]
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Nope, I didn't. Everything just went dark after that happened.
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Hmph. I figured as much; to garner anything more enlightening about what had occurred so soon almost feels as if it were an impossibility.
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As long as you stay out of any unnecessary trouble that will make matters even more difficult for us, such actions suffice for now.
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Un! I will do my best. I don't really like being in trouble, anyways.
[ Just causing a little bit of it now and then ]
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[ Smirks a little, even if he remembered being a touch annoyed at their last conversation with nicknames. ]
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[ So he supposed he understood. A little. ]
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[ So she has to be solo again ]
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[ He's just being a general rude about things as usual, but today has made him a little more inclined to be in a bad mood. ]
I won't waste my breath telling you to exercise caution or whatever nonsense. But whenever you go on your own once again, try not to die a pitiful death.
[ Or get erased. ]