[Yasusada gets a sympathetic look, and he reaches out to pat his fluffy head.]
He was one of your comrades, yes? [Wow swords and their collective terrible luck with murdergames...] ...We'll find out what happened to him, of course. And fetch him back from wherever he ends up.
[Over his fuckin deadass body and soul will they have to leave more people behind here.]
—In a loop, you mean? Walked out there and ended up where you started?
[Oh, headpats... Yasusada smiles a little, but his heart's not really in it.
He thinks about Kanesada, about restating his faith in the saniwa, that even if they don't succeed here, his master will be able to remake them from nothing. But he doesn't really feel like doing that either. It rings hollow, somehow, even in his own head.
So he just focuses on answering the question.]
No, not quite. We walked into the fog, but it was too thick to see anything. We were lost for a little while, but when we found our way back, we were on the opposite side of the camp.
[He'll give Yasusada headpats when things aren't so depresso, and pulls his hand back for now.]
Mm... Something like that, then. If we're right in our assumptions, the fog will recede as time goes on and we'll be able to see more of what's out there. That area is "off limits" for now, so I doubt our killer could access it.
[He's not entirely convinced, because he came from a castle with magical doors and such, but it doesn't really matter right now. He didn't find anything, so it's best to move on.]
Lili-kun said that there footprints leading away from the Mess Hall. That's where Tsurumaru-san went last night, before the doors locked.
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He was one of your comrades, yes? [Wow swords and their collective terrible luck with murdergames...] ...We'll find out what happened to him, of course. And fetch him back from wherever he ends up.
[Over his fuckin deadass body and soul will they have to leave more people behind here.]
—In a loop, you mean? Walked out there and ended up where you started?
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He thinks about Kanesada, about restating his faith in the saniwa, that even if they don't succeed here, his master will be able to remake them from nothing. But he doesn't really feel like doing that either. It rings hollow, somehow, even in his own head.
So he just focuses on answering the question.]
No, not quite. We walked into the fog, but it was too thick to see anything. We were lost for a little while, but when we found our way back, we were on the opposite side of the camp.
[IT'S A SIDE-SCROLLING WRAPAROUND ADVENTURE.]
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Mm... Something like that, then. If we're right in our assumptions, the fog will recede as time goes on and we'll be able to see more of what's out there. That area is "off limits" for now, so I doubt our killer could access it.
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[He's not entirely convinced, because he came from a castle with magical doors and such, but it doesn't really matter right now. He didn't find anything, so it's best to move on.]
Lili-kun said that there footprints leading away from the Mess Hall. That's where Tsurumaru-san went last night, before the doors locked.