anyway she's kind of flagging here, but she refuses to leave him to bleed, so. she limps along with him half bridal, half fireman carried in her arms. ]
I've got you. We're going, hold on. [ she murmurs to him, panting.
what do the symbols look like? do they have any sort of pattern that she can follow? ]
[ If Alphinaud wasn't dying, he would probably be able to recognize them as symbols from the many papers he got to look at. Instead, Lup will just be able to tell that they're just some weird symbols.
As they move, the scenery suddenly flashes again--this time they're on a rooftop of some building, before it turns back to the garden. Further ahead, the plants start to become less maintained and cared for. ]
[ He's... trying to hang on, at least, and attempting to get his focus back. She's in no condition to carry him, he knows, but won't be fighting it. They need to press on, somehow. ]
I'm—sorry, I... I had thought— [ gods, fuck, ow ] –that Clementine would be near...
[ she's used to Injuries, she guesses, probably more than he is. she can soldier on for a while. this is just karma for making blanca and wolf carry her everywhere? yeah. ]
Do you recognize these symbols? [ she asks, following the path of less cared for plants. she's keeping an eye out for anything out of place, too - the rooftop thing freaks her out for just a second, but she doesn't have time to stop. ]
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anyway she's kind of flagging here, but she refuses to leave him to bleed, so. she limps along with him half bridal, half fireman carried in her arms. ]
I've got you. We're going, hold on. [ she murmurs to him, panting.
what do the symbols look like? do they have any sort of pattern that she can follow? ]
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As they move, the scenery suddenly flashes again--this time they're on a rooftop of some building, before it turns back to the garden. Further ahead, the plants start to become less maintained and cared for. ]
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I'm—sorry, I... I had thought— [ gods, fuck, ow ] –that Clementine would be near...
[ NOT THIS ]
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[ she's used to Injuries, she guesses, probably more than he is. she can soldier on for a while. this is just karma for making blanca and wolf carry her everywhere? yeah. ]
Do you recognize these symbols? [ she asks, following the path of less cared for plants. she's keeping an eye out for anything out of place, too - the rooftop thing freaks her out for just a second, but she doesn't have time to stop. ]
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... Aye. [ He answers eventually, voice strained. ] One of the rooms—back in the hall. Someone had covered the walls in paper.