'Wait...now that I think about it, where did Lythero and Antonio go?'
...Moments ago...
^Are you sure you want me here to see this? This seems like the sort of the thing that requires solitude and the ability to express one's emotion without restraint.^
^Lythero, you are the closest thing I have to a friend right now, and I'm fairly certain I'm going to need the emotional support to be able to process whatever these weird curators have compiled together for me to process. Please don't go and leave me alone with my thoughts; I'm fairly certain half of them are manufactured.^
^...fair enough. Also, when did you suddenly get more verbose?^
^I think its because of the library.^
^Fair enough.^
After Zhen Liu had informed Antonio that the curators had managed to figure out who his adoptive mama was, the soldier from Dozing Salamander ran out of the forge room like a cat on fire in order to get the answers he so desperately craved.
