Rondon is probably safe, but I didn't get to make sure of it. For her. I just need to go back enough to do that. Whatever happens to me afterwards doesn't matter.
[ were they still hand in hand? i don't remember. if they weren't they are now because yves is just going to take marcoh's hand and give it a brief squeeze ]
What happens to you does matter. I won't let you talk about my friend like that, even if it's about yourself.
But... okay. If you don't want to tell me why you had to leave, that's okay. As long as you're safe and happy when you go back.
We all saw a strange dream. A man at the top of a tower said that we were "contestants in the Festival of Termina". That there could only be one "champion" in it.
The city itself was... bad. There were dead bodies, traps, and the people there looked like they were becoming monsters.
[ and honestly he's been so freakishly chill with most of the things in heaven because he's an easygoing guy, but this type of rampant suffering is what actually makes him look mad. frustrated, for once ]
I'm sorry, Marcoh. You don't deserve to be there—no one does. Maybe there'll be a way for the angels to help stop the situation, so you don't have to have to go back to that.
It wouldn't even make sense—to redeem your life and save it, only to put you somewhere so dangerous again. We can help you make a case for it.
[ Oh Yves you sweet bean. Marcoh isn't as doompilled as Daan is about Prehevil at least. Because he thinks he can punch through stuff and hasn't seen as many horrors. ]
All I need is to stop the guy that killed me. The rest I can figure something out.
[ No please don't let him figure it out the city is hell. ]
It's not that I doubt you, but... it's not something you have to figure out alone. [ gives his hand a squeeze ]
Curses and things like this... It can take so long to fix them. Too long for one person, too much for one person. I can't let someone go through that again.
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Was leaving the best option for you? You would've been safe in the new city with your sister?
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Rondon is probably safe, but I didn't get to make sure of it. For her. I just need to go back enough to do that. Whatever happens to me afterwards doesn't matter.
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What happens to you does matter. I won't let you talk about my friend like that, even if it's about yourself.
But... okay. If you don't want to tell me why you had to leave, that's okay. As long as you're safe and happy when you go back.
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[ He supposes it is hypocritical, considering. ]
I will try to be. I'm told we may return just before the point we died.
I won't make the same mistake again. I'll get to Rondon.
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But... good. I'm sure you will. [ so much faith! ] What's Prehevil like, if it's giving you so much trouble...?
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... It's a strange city. Foggy and dark. I was only there two days, but they felt like the longest two days I've ever experienced.
Something is wrong there. I don't understand what, or why. Just that some god is maybe involved.
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Another cursed place... and if the train's broken down, it's hard to leave?
It must be pretty dangerous...
[ if marcoh was only there 2 days and got so deda from it ]
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Not unlike the first day we were here, if you tried.
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But it's less dangerous here.
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Were there... [ his brow furrows, like he's not sure what could be lurking in a fog or a spooky town ] Traps? Wild animals...? Unfriendly people?
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[ All of the above. ]
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Maybe you can ask if they can also take you out of Prehevil.
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[ Mmm. ]
But I would be worried about the other people too.
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Bad things were happening in that city.
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Like...?
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[ He's not sure where to start... he's not good at wrapping stuff up neatly. ]
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[ but he'll still leave the out open just in case ]
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The city itself was... bad. There were dead bodies, traps, and the people there looked like they were becoming monsters.
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yves looks shocked himself, and this is after talking about these terrible murder flowers ]
You think... the town was experiencing the Festival?
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I do think he said it was the third.
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[ and honestly he's been so freakishly chill with most of the things in heaven because he's an easygoing guy, but this type of rampant suffering is what actually makes him look mad. frustrated, for once ]
I'm sorry, Marcoh. You don't deserve to be there—no one does. Maybe there'll be a way for the angels to help stop the situation, so you don't have to have to go back to that.
It wouldn't even make sense—to redeem your life and save it, only to put you somewhere so dangerous again. We can help you make a case for it.
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All I need is to stop the guy that killed me. The rest I can figure something out.
[ No please don't let him figure it out the city is hell. ]
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It's not that I doubt you, but... it's not something you have to figure out alone. [ gives his hand a squeeze ]
Curses and things like this... It can take so long to fix them. Too long for one person, too much for one person. I can't let someone go through that again.
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