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I'm back home? But how? It's impossible. I don't understand!
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I'm back home? But how? It's impossible. I don't understand!
Is this for real? It feels real enough. But how...?
Can it be? Is it truly them?
I've no idea what's going on - but I need to save them, whatever the cost.
It's tempting to pretend that this is real. That everything is normal again.
My mother is up and about - I should talk to her.
I can't watch my family suffer over and over again. I've got to do something!
I need to save them - but how?! I keep running in circles. It's pointless!
Is this for real? It feels real enough. But how...?
My mother is up and about - I should talk to her.
I think I heard a voice - calling me over. I have to find out where it's coming from.
Alin's story... Our story... It seems to be the key to getting out of here. It's been so long since I really thought about that.
The priest - he's stuck, can't finish what he's saying. He needs to recall how the sermon went. I need to recall it.
I stormed off and I ran, crying... But where to? I can't recall.
We've spent so much time here. So many memories I did my best to forget.
I-I'm not even sure where to start. This whole thing - it seems to have been some sort of a trap, set by a warlock from the tower. He trapped me inside my own head, but I got out - and stronger than before.
I-I'm not even sure where to start. This whole thing - it seems to have been some sort of a trap, set by a warlock from the tower. He trapped me inside my own head, but I got out - and that's what matters.
I'm tired - tired of fighting, tired of running. I think I'll stay here for a bit. It feels familiar now, it feels safe. And that's what I need.