Final Quest
You are in a meadow. A beautiful meadow with streams and with lovely wood nymphs running around, laughing and playing.
You know without looking that Torai and Alasse are here as well. You can somehow sense them.
"What is this place?" Alasse whispers.
"Can you get any sense of this place at all?" you ask her.
"I can sense that no one here means us harm," Alasse answers. "But that is all that I can sense."
"What is the good of having a seer with us if she can't tell us things about where we are?" Torai mutters, clearly in a bad mood despite this beautiful place.
Alasse turns her head to look at him. "Seers can only see what they need to see," she explains. "Our powers are not like yours. We usually can't choose when we use them. All we can really do is hope that what we DO sense is not some sort of trick."
A sweet scent reaches your nostrils, and you look down to see several beautiful yellow flowers by your feet. Their scent reminds you of all the happy things you've experienced in your life, and, unable to stop yourself, you let out a small whimper.
Alasse puts her arm around your shoulder. "It's all right," she tells you. "Esther, we WILL find the stones and save this world as long as you continue to have hope."
"Someone's coming," Torai says, not looking at you.
You know without looking that Torai and Alasse are here as well. You can somehow sense them.
"What is this place?" Alasse whispers.
"Can you get any sense of this place at all?" you ask her.
"I can sense that no one here means us harm," Alasse answers. "But that is all that I can sense."
"What is the good of having a seer with us if she can't tell us things about where we are?" Torai mutters, clearly in a bad mood despite this beautiful place.
Alasse turns her head to look at him. "Seers can only see what they need to see," she explains. "Our powers are not like yours. We usually can't choose when we use them. All we can really do is hope that what we DO sense is not some sort of trick."
A sweet scent reaches your nostrils, and you look down to see several beautiful yellow flowers by your feet. Their scent reminds you of all the happy things you've experienced in your life, and, unable to stop yourself, you let out a small whimper.
Alasse puts her arm around your shoulder. "It's all right," she tells you. "Esther, we WILL find the stones and save this world as long as you continue to have hope."
"Someone's coming," Torai says, not looking at you.