Ghost nods and shows Chiara their notes on a species in Hollownest
known as a Moss Knight and points at the shield they use then
points at the shell in her hands.
Iteral sighs. "... that confirms it. Don't worry, I have
something." She takes out a small row of pills, handing them over.
"Maybe these help. Don't ask why I had them."
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Chiara blinks a little confused, then looking at Ghost again. "So,
you are a knight... and this is a shield from another variant of
knights? It is like a wholly different realm."
You know the first rule in combat?
Shoot them before they shoot you.
"Sorry. You are too much of a friend for me to not worry. Do you...
want to take a walk through the village? Maybe get your mind off
things?" Iteral smiles a bit, trying to make Kendo somewhat comfy.
You know the first rule in combat?
Shoot them before they shoot you.
"Come on, let me help any way possible, okay? I hate seeing you
downbeat like this." Iteral thinks a bit again, grabbing her
alarming clock and swinging it around, pretending for it to be a
yo-yo and making a few tricks.
You know the first rule in combat?
Shoot them before they shoot you.
Iteral sighs, looking at Kendo. "Just... know that... I'm here for
you, no matter what. I can't be a caring mother or something but...
I'll be your trusted friend, you know?"
You know the first rule in combat?
Shoot them before they shoot you.
Iteral sighs in defeat, being a little upset now. What kind of a
friend would she be, if she could not even help her (currently)
only friend. "... alright. Well, I... eh, remember you storming the
Bastille back then. Remember the face on the guards when you burst
down the gates?"
Future Iteral was going through many corpses, sighing and placing
every body in a respectable manner on either a bench or somewhere
else. "With this many people, I could be a coroner..."
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Chiara nods. "That would be splendiferous. Though, I would need to
take a book, you surely have a lot to talk about."
You know the first rule in combat?
Shoot them before they shoot you.
Current Iteral laughs a bit. "So either Selaphiel can't tell the
difference between us... or she has not noticed her yet." She
points at her future self. "Hey, remember the crusades in the 12th
century?"
Future Iteral was even pulling out a magic magnifying lens to look
around. "I am looking, don't get your wings tied up, okay? What
confuses me... they are bear a similar sigil. Same place, same
everything. Either their cause of death imprinted it... or it's a
sign. A warning." She looks around, down at the blood puddles.
"Even they have..." She whispers the last part.
You know the first rule in combat?
Shoot them before they shoot you.
Ghost grabs a fistful of geo and hands it to Chiara to pay for the
shell. They then sway their head side to side while staring at the
crate incase there were more neat items.