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[A window breaks! A short - by hatoful boyfriend standards, anyway; he's still around turkey-sized - dove puffs his feathers and glares. Hallucinogenic pheromones waft off him... that nonsense he starts spouting is weirdly convincing.]
You! Incarnator of the Salted City! You have summoned me for the purpose of bringing relief to the Siege of Ennui? Though it grieves me to abandon my sacred cause, I am bound to battle by the desires of the Red Moon. I will wield the Holy Spear Saekro'm in service against the darkness! [He has a mapping tool.]
Should I be lost in the Cosmic Soup of Time, you must fight on without me!
You! Incarnator of the Salted City! You have summoned me for the purpose of bringing relief to the Siege of Ennui? Though it grieves me to abandon my sacred cause, I am bound to battle by the desires of the Red Moon. I will wield the Holy Spear Saekro'm in service against the darkness! [He has a mapping tool.]
Should I be lost in the Cosmic Soup of Time, you must fight on without me!
