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An Eye for the Ancient
( Inside the Castle )
Euden: Guess it's time for my training.
Euden: ...Hmm?
Nefaria: ......
Euden: Who's that?
Euden: Excuse me. How did you get in here?
Nefaria: You must be the denizen of this great house.
Nefaria: Prithee, might I be permitted to view this fine esta...
Nefaria: Hmm? Your mana...
Nefaria: Ah! You are Euden, he who is pactbound to the Windwyrm.
Euden: That's me, all right. But who are you?
Nefaria: I am called Nefaria.
Nefaria: It came to my attention that an ancient castle has returned to this world, and I could not resist laying eyes upon it myself.
Nefaria: I journeyed for an age from a country to the south where the burning sun scorches the land without mercy, and now I have arrived at last.
Euden: I wasn't aware there was a country that far south.
Nefaria: There was, once. Long ago and longer still.
Nefaria: The people of this place were happy in their lives. Of this much am I certain.
Euden: Huh.
Nefaria: Prithee, forgive me. You may disregard my words as you like.
Nefaria: *sigh* And yet, this will not do.
Nefaria: I cannot help but feel wistful when in an ancient stronghold such as this.
Nefaria: I apologize for appearing without invitation or leave and wandering about your estate.
Nefaria: I shall take my leave hence.
Euden: Er, but you must have come here for a reason, right?
Nefaria: I can't deny that I would have enjoyed a more leisurely tour of the premises.
Nefaria: Yet alas, I am but a suspicious intruder who would mostlike simply be underfoot.
Euden: You don't have to go, Nefaria. It's fine.
Euden: I have no objections to you taking a look around the place.
Nefaria: Fie, how can you even suggest that? You know nothing of me!
Nefaria: Nor do you have any way of proving that I am not here to bring you great harm.
Nefaria: Still...I suppose it is but fate.
Euden: How's that?
Nefaria: It is nothing.
Nefaria: Regardless, I accept your kindly offer to tarry here awhile longer.
Euden: You can stay as long as you like. Or, um, tarry, I suppose.
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