|The Pit [1]|

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|Episode 4|


I hear... sounds of battle...
...sounds of collision...

I hear... grunts and snorts...

Then...
...silence...

After...
...streams of flowing waters...

I see nothing... but darkness...

Darkness is all that I can see...
Darkness is all that is given to me...

Afterwards...
I hear a voice... calling out to you...

<{Cook}>
"Hey! We need you—get up!"

At last... you hear Zo'wi's voice.

When will you wake?
When... will I see again?

You mustwake up...

You then hear another voice—a masculine voice... one that is unfamiliar to you, saying...

<{??}>
"Quick Li'ai'ka, throw'em a shield!"

In that moment, I hear a wobbling sound...

It crashes into something solid, at close proximity to my ears.

Though... not my ears, but yours.

A familiar voice reaches out to you, one I was unexpecting to hear, and, this is what I hear... this is what you—were hearing from within...

"I can't feel your presence...
My Champion, I... can barely see you...
I feel... coldness...
I feel something troubling...
Are you still in prison?
No... you're too far away...
Have the guards betrayed me?
Where are you?
Are you going to sit there and die?
What about your promise?
Getup!
I, the Grand Priestess of Ad'dreya, command you to live.
Arise-arise my Champion!
Arise and be victorious!"

At last, her voice reaches you...
Your pendant begins to pulse blue...
Thus, a spark of light flows through you...

The breath of life... inhales and exhales from your lips, granting you consciousness.

I was able to see again...
You were able to see again.

I watch the might within you—flow through your vessel...
Without a moment to spare, you rise and rip the shield—out of the soil... obtaining 1 item: [Tattered Shield]...

-|Tattered Shield is a shield that has been worndue to endless battles, withstanding time. It has been said, when one wields it, the rim of the shield becomes the embodiment of light, allowing the wielder to use such a defensive tool, as a weapon.|-

<You equipped it.>

...and without fully grasping your situation, you run towards the group, whose backs are now pressed against the cavernous walls...

You [lock-on] to your foe...

-|Target: Beast'kin|-
-|Cores: 3|-

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