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[fiendennor]

Do you believe in magic?
If so, what do you know about it?

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[notwagging]

You're not wrong.

[ despite the subject, he's cheerful for one reason or another. ]

If they took a second to think, then maybe the ones that come to 'visit' would have lived.

[fiendennor]

Mm. [It's a noise that sounds... displeased, but that's it.] I can hardly blame you for defending yourself, really. [And yet....]

[notwagging]

When I know our home is back and everything is okay, I'm sure Nohr will help protect us. Even if we live far from the kingdom, I... we saved our world!

And I'm sure it'll get saved again.

[fiendennor]

You're very optimistic.

It's almost admirable.

[notwagging]

I can't imagine being anything but optimistic!

I've done it once. I can do it again.

[fiendennor]

You saved the world from destruction before?

--no, you've restored it before?

[notwagging]

Yeah! Well... kind of.

It just felt like there was no way we were going to fail.

[fiendennor]

What destroyed it the first time?

[notwagging]

I...

I can't really say! It's very hard to describe.

[ not to mention, he can't. ]

[fiendennor]

Can you do your best to try? It doesn't have to be exact.

[notwagging]

Uh... I can only say that I was really lucky to be brought along. And my friends are lucky to have me. Not that I was the one who could get us to go places, but I'm strong! I really am.

[fiendennor]

...I'm sorry, I think there's been a misunderstanding.

Are you talking about something that happened back "home"? Or here?

[notwagging]

Oh... home.

I guess bad things are happening everywhere, huh.

[fiendennor]

Difficult ones, perhaps... yes.