"I could have," Nightshade says to Yuya, gesturing vaguely for them to follow as she flits down the tunnel. "But it's all the same in the end, isn't it?"
Ignatius follows after her, looking defensive and skeptical. Provided everyone follows as indicated, the rumbling of nearby conflict will not penetrate the subterranean path - though Sans and Lambert will feel the influence of Hunt members slip near its boundaries, only to peel away again.
The air is crisp, increasingly cold as they follow the path. Childermass will recognize it as definitely 'wintry.' Yet, it feels like they are getting close, all the same.
As they travel, Gongenzaka will finally feel the brush of the same consciousness from before - the red winged one from the dream. The one that must be the Ringmaster. There is a vague sense of wariness there, and then some confusion. Yet, there is something blocking Gon from joining her more definitively.
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Ignatius follows after her, looking defensive and skeptical. Provided everyone follows as indicated, the rumbling of nearby conflict will not penetrate the subterranean path - though Sans and Lambert will feel the influence of Hunt members slip near its boundaries, only to peel away again.
The air is crisp, increasingly cold as they follow the path. Childermass will recognize it as definitely 'wintry.' Yet, it feels like they are getting close, all the same.
As they travel, Gongenzaka will finally feel the brush of the same consciousness from before - the red winged one from the dream. The one that must be the Ringmaster. There is a vague sense of wariness there, and then some confusion. Yet, there is something blocking Gon from joining her more definitively.
Her presence is definitely ahead.