[Thou shall perish like the Tarnished…] [I Have Made The Foolish Mistake Of Trusting A Tarnished…] [Oh, Foul Tarnished…] *** An orphan by the name of June found himself swept into the wretches of the Ark, a magical world that connected its existence to the world from which he came… the Mortal Realm. Realizing he was a dead man, he accepted his fate… only, his fate turned out to be drastically different than what he had expected. In fact, it offered him an opportunity to live, something he thought wasn’t possible. But with such an opportunity, came a cost, and his… well, was a dark one.
June had more so explained everything that had transpired the moment Gemm had fallen unconscious. From traversing past the Sea Maidens, to the ominous egg and creepy Hatchlings as well as the boat itself and how it had been shattered completely.
His words had elicited a reaction from her every few sentence, and now she was processing it all.
"... So then, how in the world are we going to get to the Hidden Temple now?"
She wondered, her brows furrowing in concern.
The Trial Goal was something June desired to complete, no matter the odds. However, to do just that they'd have to return to the Sheltered Void — and in order to accomplish that, they'd have to traverse through several Dimensions, reaching each Gate.