Red: Trace, I think you should go. After everything you’ve been through… I think you need some time for yourself.
Red: Ever since four years ago, you’ve been kinda obsessed about the Templar.
Maren: Well, you’re certainly being unusually insightful all of the sudden.
Red: Yeah, I know. Well, what are friends for, anyway?
Maren: Friends? Hah! He probably doesn’t even know your name.
Mary: Trace, good luck on your journey. You’ve surprised me, Trace. So much change.. even in four years.
Mary: I can’t forgive you for what you did to me, but I thank you for saving me from Neutral.
Trace: Um… no problem.
Keith: Hey, I packed all the supplies I could find, Trace. It’s not much though.
Trace: I’m sure it’ll be okay, Keith. It’s only 15 miles. Should only take one night to get there. We’ll be in the
port by morning.
Keith: If you say so.
Trace: Now all that’s left… Where’s Flora?
Keith: She went back up to your room, I think. I’ll get her.
Flora: (thoughts) ……. ……home…
Keith: Flora, you in there?
Flora: Oh! I’ll be right down, Keith.
Narration: Finally we were on our way again. Out of the old house, and into the Keidran Forest.
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