[The connection to the dream snaps like a twig, the Nightmare King's voice lingering in everyone's minds for a little while before he returns to silent oblivion. Grimm, for his part, does not stop moving until they reach the Black Egg Temple.
He knows what is here, who is calling for help with the sliver of hope that they cannot repress. But they will not assault the mind of a child with questions they cannot understand, let alone answer. And the Radiance would not dare send her sickened husks into this place. Grimm was not in the mood for dealing with such things at the moment.
Instead he tucks them both into a corner of the temple where he can see both exits before sitting down.]
Deep breaths my friend, deep breaths. I am sorry for subjecting you to the bright dreams of the Dreamers. Their cruelty has reasons behind it but it should not have happened in the first place. Are you alright?
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He knows what is here, who is calling for help with the sliver of hope that they cannot repress. But they will not assault the mind of a child with questions they cannot understand, let alone answer. And the Radiance would not dare send her sickened husks into this place. Grimm was not in the mood for dealing with such things at the moment.
Instead he tucks them both into a corner of the temple where he can see both exits before sitting down.]
Deep breaths my friend, deep breaths. I am sorry for subjecting you to the bright dreams of the Dreamers. Their cruelty has reasons behind it but it should not have happened in the first place. Are you alright?