>>5963863And there they are, gaggling around staring at you. Somehow, their colors were brighter. Masami’s green jacket, Naoki’s red eyes, Hotaru’s orange hair. You can’t help but smile as you walk up to them.
“Did you puss out?” Masami asks impishly.
“Looks like he did.” Naoki answers, grinning with his eyes at you.
“Yeah, I did. Hiraku was full of shit in the end. I have better things to worry about.” You say, smiling even wider at them.
You had to worry about them. It was always about them.
Hotaru rubs your hair and gently guides back to the caravan while Masami brags about how lucky she got with her fortune and talismans. Naoki’s eyes drill into the back of your skull as he follows. He’s still stoic in his own way, but you imagine that he might know what you’re thinking when his wooden hand roughly grasps your shoulder.
When you reach the caravan, you see that there’s some green, blue, and red paint waiting for you. Hotaru explains that one of the priests offered it to the group as a gift, because somehow, he knew one of you wanted it.
You resist the urge to turn back to the temple. Death could wait another few days, because not all beauty in this world was a mere passing thing.
>+1 Will of Fire. You have 3.>A week until you get to your destination.>From here on out, things are officially dangerous.>What’s your gameplan?>I literally just finished explaining that this thread was over until next session, but upon remembering that Easter Sunday is approaching, I went ahead and drafted this. Expect the next thread to open on April 1st, but until then feel free to ask questions or do whatever you want. Threads already archived; you can see all 3 threads so far at https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Feeling%20Blue 