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[fuckyou_chorus]

[ everything seems really dark today in camp.

but there are a lot of glowing butterflies around... ]

(approach the butterflies, receive ghosts; memories of... less happy times. others can see them, too.
touch the butterflies, temporarily lose your memory.)

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[waylaidvagrant]

[These fluttering creatures certainly appear bright and cheerful. You decide to approach to get a closer look and...

Oh.]

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[runstowardsfire]

. . .

[waylaidvagrant]

[[You really don't like remembering how badly you failed your followers. You hope no one else sees this... Oh. Too late.]]

[runstowardsfire]

I'm sorry if that was private . . . camp likes to bring up memories.

*behind her, there are images of a burning house, eternal winter and herself burying something in the ground*

It might be better to move away.

[waylaidvagrant]

[Oh my, that looks very unpleasant. You decide this girl's advice is sound and give her a quick nod before cautiously moving away from the glowing insects.]

[runstowardsfire]

[Hopefully the images might fade if they distanced themselves from the butterflies]

. . . I'm sorry for your loss.

[waylaidvagrant]

[You hang your head and shrug. At least the visual reminders are gone now.]

[runstowardsfire]

It looked like a battle . . .

[waylaidvagrant]

[You nod. It was a battle. At least at first.]

[runstowardsfire]

You were fighting for something?

[waylaidvagrant]

[You nod again. It was for something very important. You decide that this might be a good time to get out your computing device for more effective communication.]

[runstowardsfire]

You can use the laptop to type messages . . .

[waylaidvagrant]

[That's the idea, yes. You boot it up and begin typing.]

>we were originally two armies, fighting against one another.
>but then we united forces to fight against the black king, who was a terrible tyrant.
>but as it turned out, we had an even greater enemy.

[runstowardsfire]

It sounds like you have been fighting for quite a while . . .

[waylaidvagrant]

>the battle between prospit and derse started long ago.
>but it is over now. almost everyone is dead.

[runstowardsfire]

. . . But why were prospit and derse fighting?