Piece : 「 3」
As the sulfur scented snow begins to pile up, your chest is still growing tight paired with the difficulty of breathing. You begin to fight yourself internally; was it better to risk the bad air and descend the peaks or should you press forward into the cave of bone-chilling air? The first choice may have been best, since you know things were normal at lower altitudes, but there is no denying the unnatural draw you feel to the depths of the windy cavern. What was it? Perhaps a path straight through to the other side of the mountain? Maybe the air was less thin and irritating wherever this tunnel led to. Why were you trying so hard to justify staying?
The other side, a room with a single crack on one side that was creating the frigid air. You shiver, wanting nothing more than embrace the darkness of the other path. Those that manage to refrain will find themselves inspecting along the cracked wall. It is there you notice a line of unreadable markings. They are uneven in texture and appear to be weakly glowing. How strange…
The Dream Visitor’s voice raised within you, his tone steady and firm as he recited a string of words that you couldn’t make heads or tails of.
As the sulfur scented snow begins to pile up, your chest is still growing tight paired with the difficulty of breathing. You begin to fight yourself internally; was it better to risk the bad air and descend the peaks or should you press forward into the cave of bone-chilling air? The first choice may have been best, since you know things were normal at lower altitudes, but there is no denying the unnatural draw you feel to the depths of the windy cavern. What was it? Perhaps a path straight through to the other side of the mountain? Maybe the air was less thin and irritating wherever this tunnel led to. Why were you trying so hard to justify staying?
Push forward, can’t you feel its presence? Do not rest or settle, even as the cave offers you an unknowing comfort. You must not rest here,the sudden voice in your head surprisingly doesn’t catch you off guard, as if you had known the whole time he was with you. The presence of what, exactly? Sure, you felt the unexplainable urge to venture forth, but what exactly was summoning you?
It is not far, I can sense its life. It is calling to you. Follow the wind,Suggested words were enough to spur your body into action. As if the Visitor had control over your consciousness, you follow the gusts just as he had instructed. The tunnel grew wider until it ended with a forked path: one side an open room made of ice and stone and the other a seemingly endless darkness. You can feel a sense of comfort and serenity from the endless darkness. It seems so welcoming, you have a hard time denying the invitation.
You must resist. You must go to the chamber.
The other side, a room with a single crack on one side that was creating the frigid air. You shiver, wanting nothing more than embrace the darkness of the other path. Those that manage to refrain will find themselves inspecting along the cracked wall. It is there you notice a line of unreadable markings. They are uneven in texture and appear to be weakly glowing. How strange…
The Dream Visitor’s voice raised within you, his tone steady and firm as he recited a string of words that you couldn’t make heads or tails of.
Eaken aln antsir iar klus, eaken ali walk dre wolf’al kadr ali sale drial wirlk lith eipal hale kasonil widr iar selfit natore.Whatever it was that he said, it caused the broken symbols to grow in their luminance. They now beamed brightly, lighting up the room with ease.
Another part of the incantation is complete due to your aid. With it activated, the air is regaining its natural purity. Hurry, you must descend before it worsens again. Reach safety so I may come to you tonight. Do not fall victim to the tunnel’s pull,A faint warning was all he had given as a farewell. Your body only holds your own consciousness now, every choice you make is no longer influenced by the visitor — but perhaps it’s best to leave, as he has suggested.