[Another girl, taller with short hair and a robe, clearly seen from her outline speaks up.] Well, hope certainly is an emotion we have.
For the first time in so long. [She looks back to the silent young man behind them. He looks average until one looks at his hair with it's spike. He says nothing but his eyes briefly flash red. She turns back to Eliza.]
The keys end the mana drain. Consider us like unwilling sacrifices. The mastermind consistently insists she can peel back the veil and restore us to what we once were...
[Her feral smile is mirrored by a grimace on the swords woman's face.] The cost is something out of a trite tale warning of hubris.
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For the first time in so long. [She looks back to the silent young man behind them. He looks average until one looks at his hair with it's spike. He says nothing but his eyes briefly flash red. She turns back to Eliza.]
The keys end the mana drain. Consider us like unwilling sacrifices. The mastermind consistently insists she can peel back the veil and restore us to what we once were...
[Her feral smile is mirrored by a grimace on the swords woman's face.] The cost is something out of a trite tale warning of hubris.