(Note: this is the end of an update that started on the previous page.)
Polka: “Long ago, it was thought they looked like the light that guided people to death, since they blossom the opposite of regular flowers. Even now, a lot of people don’t like these flowers. To many, they’re still considered a bad omen.”
*Frederic doesn’t know how to respond to that. Polka then walks in front of him.*
Polka: “But, if you’re in your own dream, how can you be so completely positive that what’s happening is only a dream? And if what you’re experiencing in the dream is so realistic to you, how can you even tell what’s actually the real world?”
*The music stops; Frederic is shocked.*
Polka: “You were wrong. I was thinking about leaving Tenuto. I want to go out into the world and live my own life. Even if that life only exists inside your dream.”
Polka: “I just want to help people somehow. Like these flowers. Even though people call them Death Lights, they still blossom and struggle to live on.”
Frederic: “You’re going to leave the village? But where do you intend to go after you leave Tenuto?”
Polka: “Because right now, they’re hurting everyone in the village.”
*There’s a short pause.*
Polka: “Since you can’t use magic, it means you don’t have an incurable illness.”
*Frederic doesn’t respond; Polka starts walking out of the clearing.*
Polka: “Please, stay at my house tonight. I’ll tell my mom you’re coming.”
*Polka giggles and heads back to her house.*
Frederic: “Hmm...”
Seems like this conversation’s got the wheels in Frederic’s head turning on something, though it remains to be seen what exactly that is. In the meantime, I’m gonna call this update here. We have a long way to Forte ahead of us, so stay tuned!
Next time: The journey to Forte begins.
Polka: “Long ago, it was thought they looked like the light that guided people to death, since they blossom the opposite of regular flowers. Even now, a lot of people don’t like these flowers. To many, they’re still considered a bad omen.”
*Frederic doesn’t know how to respond to that. Polka then walks in front of him.*
Polka: “But, if you’re in your own dream, how can you be so completely positive that what’s happening is only a dream? And if what you’re experiencing in the dream is so realistic to you, how can you even tell what’s actually the real world?”
*The music stops; Frederic is shocked.*
Polka: “You were wrong. I was thinking about leaving Tenuto. I want to go out into the world and live my own life. Even if that life only exists inside your dream.”
Polka: “I just want to help people somehow. Like these flowers. Even though people call them Death Lights, they still blossom and struggle to live on.”
Frederic: “You’re going to leave the village? But where do you intend to go after you leave Tenuto?”
Polka: “Because right now, they’re hurting everyone in the village.”
*There’s a short pause.*
Polka: “Since you can’t use magic, it means you don’t have an incurable illness.”
*Frederic doesn’t respond; Polka starts walking out of the clearing.*
Polka: “Please, stay at my house tonight. I’ll tell my mom you’re coming.”
*Polka giggles and heads back to her house.*
Frederic: “Hmm...”
Seems like this conversation’s got the wheels in Frederic’s head turning on something, though it remains to be seen what exactly that is. In the meantime, I’m gonna call this update here. We have a long way to Forte ahead of us, so stay tuned!
Next time: The journey to Forte begins.
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