"You nodded in agreement... Well, now that you mention it, that really does seem to be the case."
"You're quite blunt, you know."
"I'd love to be more polite, but the thing is, you're speaking the truth."
"As you exchange questions and answers, your feet never stop moving. You officially leave the white, snow-covered Extreme Cold Permafrost and step into the scorching desert blanketed in yellow sands."
"You're moving forward,"
"You keep moving forward,"
"Throughout this journey, you're constantly on guard, wary of risks that could emerge at any moment. To ensure your safety, you even station 'Null' nearby as a protective measure."
...
Well,
It's just dying once. It's not like it has never happened before. Anyway, we have the Destiny Fire Bottle.
