The Linear Thread

[Channelknight Fadran]

Ellis looked around, closing his eyes. He took in a few deep breaths, then opened his eyes, pointing off in one direction. "It's that way."

[Condensation she/her]

"How do you know?"

[Channelknight Fadran]

"I... remember how I could feel TLT when we got there?" Ellis recalled. "How I couldn't get all that chaos out of my head? I recognized that feeling here, but it's all concentrated in one place."

[Condensation she/her]

"Oh! Smart. Okay, that way it is!" Melody set orf in the direction Ellis had pointed.

[Channelknight Fadran]

Ellis clutched his fist to his chest, put on a smile, and followed Melody. "Let's go save them."

[Condensation she/her]

"Let me know if it hurts too bad, there's probably painkillers or something."

[Channelknight Fadran]

"I'll be fine." Ellis said.

[Condensation she/her]

"Okay. C'mon, faster!" Melody picked up the pace.

[Channelknight Fadran]

"Okay!" Ellis smiled and followed her.

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Xino, is there anything you wanted to add?

@xinoehp512

[xinoehp512 he/him]

The arm scooted along, cautiously projecting an image of the woman who had stolen the amulet- Y.

[Channelknight Fadran]

Ellis frowned. "Who's that?"

[xinoehp512 he/him]

The arm gestured to Melody in supplication.

@Condensation

[Condensation she/her]

"Y. She's bad news - X's counterpart. She kidnapped me once."

[Channelknight Fadran]

"Oh nice."

[Condensation she/her]

"What about Y, ... arm?"

[xinoehp512 he/him]

The arm projected an image of Y rising in a whirlwind, daggers in hand and an evil glint in her eye.

[Condensation she/her]

"Is she here?"

[xinoehp512 he/him]

The arm projected an image of Y running off with the amulet.

[Condensation she/her]

"She stole... a necklace. Is that important? Do we need it?"

[Channelknight Fadran]

"Is that the dream crystal?"

[xinoehp512 he/him]

The arm bobbed up and down.

[Channelknight Fadran]

"Oh cool. We have to kill a god now?"

[xinoehp512 he/him]

The arm shrugged and showed an image of Y staring frustrated at the amulet.

[Condensation she/her]

"She's annoyed at it. Would she trade for it?"

[xinoehp512 he/him]

The arm shook side to side and projected a picture of a machine spewing out blue smoke.