Nnnn… Hrrrffff…. Eternity's… mighty… Hrrrrfff… promise… Mmmmph…
Hnnng… Jumpin' Jubilites! Follow on now, Neil, he's on the run! Edwards, you coward, get-!
Hoo, uh, mornin' folks. Er, pardon the outburst, just a… dream put my hairs standin' on end, 's'all. Reckon the cat's out o' the bag by now. This whole business in the Chapel, the whole time it was a plan to corral our cloaked mystery figure into a chokepoint. With the bees all a-buzz, I figured up a plan to give 'em a taste of flame in one direction, or chase 'em down with the bees descendin' on us in the other. Didn't mean no harm in keepin' it from y'all. Had I let the plan slip, I figured that slippery sandlurker wouldn't turn up.
'Course, lassoin' 'em didn't end up goin' none too well on account of some kind o' imposter.
(We almost had 'em Neil, but he slipped right through the fenceposts…).
Well, I'm mighty obliged to Ranger and Lynne for their assistance all the same, and you too Ms. Zhen. 'Spose I should get on with recountin' what all I saw…
Needed to procure myself some equipment for the night's service, so I crossed on over to
Mining Equipment and saw
Hifumi leavin' 'fore I went in and saw
Madame Zalsarona.
Roland joined our little gathering, but we weren't havin' much of a party in there. No time for talkin' and makin' merry for any of us, I'd reckon.
I got all I needed and stepped out with those two, but we made tracks in separate directions right quick. They went off
east ridin' that
Pale Horse, and I struck out west. Spottin'
Strong Bad headin' south
between the Orange and Yellow Buildings, I carried on 'til I bumped into
Honoka and
Akira. Errr… Look, Akira, we ain't served by hangin' onto grudges, 'specially in a situation like this, and I meant it when I said I wouldn't mind if you came to the Chapel, but maybe you 'n' I'll have a little space 'fore we start actin' like buds and makin' films together.
I declined Akira's offer and kept on goin' west, spottin'
Ranger stoppin' in at the
General Store. I eventually found what I was lookin' for, seein'
Bud putin' in an honest night's work and buildin' his beehives as I grabbed it. I knew I'd need oil for tonight, but I figured Madame Zee would prefer if I didn't go raidin' the kitchen's stocks, so I plucked an oily plant a old pair of friends of mine taught me I could use for warmin' and cookin' in a pinch.
I doubled back to stop in the
General Store for a stepladder, then went on over to the
Lobby in Blue. Seemed like
Akira had gotten her film crew, since
McJango,
North Star,
Not Shane, and
Mr. Bowl himself have joined her and
Honoka in loiterin' outside of the
Green Buildin'.
I cut in to speak with Bowl as
Not Shane heads into the Green Building, and ask him to come with me somewhere private for a hot second.
We go into the Lobby, and have ourselves a little exchange, then I let him on his way.
My business tended to, I eventually end up makin' my way over to the site of the service, spottin'
Lynee with the caterin' in
Newspaper. I get inside and find none other than a
Black Horse, that good ol'
Ox, and
Ms. Zhen. She and I have a little chat 'bout the beliefs we were raised in. That Riotus is somethin' else, from the sound of it. Mighty glad we could talk for a spell, Ms. Zhen. I may not have shown it, but my nerves were runnin' high as a floodin' river!
Once
Ranger rolled in, I figured we had everyone we'd get, so I went to start hangin' ol' Reginald up, only for
Kroos to run on in and try 'n' blind us! I ain't proud of what happens next, but we have ourselves a little altercation and I manage to keep her at bay long enough for…
A cloaked figure to come in from the south. Well, "that's my mark" is what I figured, but with Kroos causin' a distraction, I couldn't avoid takin' a
shot to the shoulder. You'll find it takes a lot more than that to keep this Stallion down! It hurt 'bout as much as gettin' mauled by a hog's tusks and I was stumblin', but
Ranger nails 'em with a couple o' shots, takin' out their arm in the process.
I hurled oil at 'em to cut off their route north usin' some open flames I had set. Sure enough, the varmint catches alight, but they didn't show no sign of bein' affected. Shocked me somethin' fierce that they were so durable, but even more shockin' was
a second cloaked figure appear' at the south entrance.
Fire was obscurin' the south entrance now, so I ain't entirely sure what happened to 'em. Much as I wanted to tackle 'em, I ain't jumpin' through flames for it. Zhen and Ranger kept unloadin' on all three off the sermon-crashers, but I couldn't let them put themselves at more risk than they already had. Decidin' to bring the whole service to a close, I
pushed Reginald in the hole...
…and… well, to tell the truth, I ain't sure what exactly happened next. All I know is, wherever I was, it wasn't Silver Junction no more. Next thing I remember after that, I was driftin' off…
What all it means… I gotta get my head on straight 'fore I go speculatin', but…
Three great signs,
three rituals, when it all comes to pass…. We're in for an
eternity I doubt even Deathborn could dream up…
(and now… was I hearin'... three masterminds…? Couldn't be…)