[Heart Game - Ed, Maya, Roxy]

[carptricks]

[It's dark. You're trying to move forward, but it feels like your limbs are weighed down by chains and shackles. Still, you push. You push and you pull and those chains are pulled taut and strained until suddenly--]

[Something snaps]

[You tumble forward, wind blowing past your face, until you lose awareness of anything around you. . .]

((another run ran concurrent to this one here))

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[feytality]

...Alright, I'll do my best.

How do I get there?

[soulping]

If you head outside, you'll be able to see the museum clearly to your right. The pathway there is clear.

[feytality]

Thanks, old man! Anything else I should know?

[soulping]

. . . be careful.

Young master is a good person, but even he has areas of his soul that are wrought with danger.

[feytality]

I laugh in the face of danger!

[gonna head off, though] See ya later!

[soulping]

Goodbye, Eveningstar-san!

[and she heads off}