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(Yes, I took away his mana regeneration.)
(...)
(*Confuzzled*)
(Well. Just a little change-up here, and..)

...well. At least the room stabilises again, for now.

Ver gets in his mech again.
<...there goes the start of the clock...>
<Who knows when that thing will come...>

Pol and Ver look about again...distracted.
 
(...)
(*Confuzzled*)
(Well. Just a little change-up here, and..)

...well. At least the room stabilises again, for now.

Ver gets in his mech again.
<...there goes the start of the clock...>
<Who knows when that thing will come...>

Pol and Ver look about again...distracted.
(I plan to try and get these two out of here another way anyway.)
Desire begins to prepare some energy spikes at first, but then stops.
"How about this. I'll let the mage go... but Erven will stay here."
 
(I plan to try and get these two out of here another way anyway.)
Desire begins to prepare some energy spikes at first, but then stops.
"How about this. I'll let the mage go... but Erven will stay here."
"..."
"...fine."

<<...>>
<*Mental yell of frustration*>
"LET'S GO, VER."


Pol opens up a crack in reality in the ground in front of them, while Ver jets over to Pol.
(Don't worry, the thing's not gonna blow up the entire place or anything. They're literally going to stop being a problem once Ver and Pol leave.)
 
"..."
"...fine."

<<...>>
<*Mental yell of frustration*>
"LET'S GO, VER."


Pol opens up a crack in reality in the ground in front of them, while Ver jets over to Pol.
(Don't worry, the thing's not gonna blow up the entire place or anything. They're literally going to stop being a problem once Ver and Pol leave.)
Desire quietly sighs, before indeed freeing Myrition from his control.
*To Erven, though Pol would be able to hear this*
_Are you sure you'll be alright, Erven?_

_I'll be fine, I promise._
<Even if that's a promise I might not be able to keep...><That sounds oddly familiar... Isn't that what Treo said back then?>
_...Okay then. Good luck._
 
Desire quietly sighs, before indeed freeing Myrition from his control.
*To Erven, though Pol would be able to hear this*
_Are you sure you'll be alright, Erven?_

_I'll be fine, I promise._
<Even if that's a promise I might not be able to keep...><That sounds oddly familiar... Isn't that what Treo said back then?>
_...Okay then. Good luck._
<...>
<Don't you dare die, Erven. Or cease to exist, whatever happens to void spirits when they've lived too long or are killed.>


Pol and Ver leave through the crack in reality.

And whatever was coming...stops...
 
<...>
<Don't you dare die, Erven. Or cease to exist, whatever happens to void spirits when they've lived too long or are killed.>


Pol and Ver leave through the crack in reality.

And whatever was coming...stops...
Antasy soon leaves as well, teleporting Myrition out of the cave before doing so.
 
"*Sigh* that went terribly."
"Can you tell Mystin to not spam the discount sentries next time?"
"Agreed, even if it was kinda funny."
<I can and I will do it again.>
 
"*Sigh* that went terribly."
"Can you tell Mystin to not spam the discount sentries next time?"
"Agreed, even if it was kinda funny."
<I can and I will do it again.>
"Er..."
"..."
"I'm going to be honest, I barely know why I'm here."
"Who are you guys?"
 
"I'm Esther..."
"I'm Cil."
Myrition decides not to respond.
"...You can call me the Warrior."
Antasy then sighs.
"I was going to head back to base after this was done, but I have one thing left to do before that."
They then walk away.
 
...k...
I'll just plop this down...
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"I'm Esther..."
"I'm Cil."
Myrition decides not to respond.
"...You can call me the Warrior."
Antasy then sighs.
"I was going to head back to base after this was done, but I have one thing left to do before that."
They then walk away.
"Er...okay?"
"Nice to meet you guys."
'...I'm Viren."




It's in the Middle, where Pol and Ver end up...

Pol and Ver both land on featureless ground.
"..."
"...well."
"..."

Pol looks back at the crack they're closing up behind the two of them. Ver notices this, and poofs away his mech, falling down to walk over to Pol.
"...well. Not every day a mission fails like that, is it."
"Not. At. All."
"..."
*Sigh*
 
"..."
"Soo..what now?"




"...you're going back for this 'Erven', aren't you."
"Not yet, unfortunately..."
"...things were off from the start. Not to mention that sudden importance shift that attracted it."

"When then?"
"..when the importance that'll no doubt stick to Desire and Erven has shifted again. So much chaos there..."
"...and I failed to save one person."

"...and if the importance doesn't...?"
"...then someone else will have to do it. I just want to make sure they're ok."
 
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