who stole your heart and the key?

[steelmyself]

In the dark, you taste something sweet and tart on your tongue, almost like apple but not quite: pomegranate juice, out of nowhere. A hint of something metallic accompanies it.

You fall down.

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[autorejoin]

Heh. Yeah, I get it. I'm not sure I would have thought of that, but I'm not really a survivalist. You know?

Re: THE FIELD

[steelmyself]

"That's all right. I can teach you sometime, if you ever come back here."

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[autorejoin]

I might take you up on that.

[ He glances around. ]

So! Where are we, anyway?

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[steelmyself]

"We're in Limbo!" She stirs the pot some more, still cheerful. "I'm pretty good at that party game! Challenge me sometime--just try it."

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[autorejoin]

[ Saber grins at her. ]

Why not right now?

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[steelmyself]

"There's no limbo stick and no music. Otherwise I'd be up for it!"

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[autorejoin]

You're right. It's too bad, it would be entertaining.

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[steelmyself]

"Are you going to keep going?" She seems to take for granted the answer will be yes, as she holds out one of her swords to you and says, "You should take this to light your way. It gets dark up ahead."

Indeed, the sword's blade is glowing slightly.

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[autorejoin]

Oh, I like swords.

[ He takes the sword from her. ]

Well, I might as well keep going! Good luck with the swords there.

[ And then he continues walking. ]

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[steelmyself]

You make your way further down the slope. Soon, the rocky walls close in around you...