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You're right, Ægir. There are many mysteries here.

Transgressor, you will answer my questions, or you will never leave this place.

I hope you're smart enough to recognize this fact.

Good, looks like we've shaken him off. It was the right choice to grab you when the Inquisitor drew near. They aren't fighting right now, are they?

Hello?

Oh, er, sorry... I need to go back to town.

Wouldn't recommend it. Most of the Sea Terrors are gone, but something doesn't feel right. And I can't get in touch with Dr. Kal'tsit.

Plus... you were planning to leave, weren't you?

I... no...

I heard that the Inquisitors came to town, and Uncle Thiago was worried I'd be taken away...

The Inquisition, huh...

What did that guy want with you, anyway?

Sorry, you don't have to talk if you don't want to.

I'll need a bit of time to decide whether to go back to town and find Dr. Kal'tsit, or get you out of here first.

I'll go with you.

You sure? Your uncle was so desperate to get you out.

If the Inquisition is coming, I doubt I'll be able to escape.

Is that duty worth giving up your life for?

Huh? What do you—?

So you're going back to Gran Faro just out of some vague sense of duty, without even a clear goal?

You've gotta be kidding me. If I were you, I'd leave this place, along with any townsfolk who don't want to get involved. And soon.

This isn't like running into a swarm of Originium Slugs while camping out in the woods. I hate to say it, but ordinary people can't do a thing here.

I just feel like there has to be something left for me to do.

I grew up here, listening to those legends, gazing at the coastline, reading my parents' notes... I don't want my farewell to be like this.

This place is my home.