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The paper folded itself up into an origami Charizard and flew away, disappearing a few moments after it left a stone's throw from Bahamut's current position. It semeed that while Owen's psyche processed what that meant, a few of the mindscape's apparitions, perhaps more curious than the others...

"Ngh--!" And for once, Fugu had seen it coming, but she timed it just right. She leapt back and conjured a quick barrier of green, blocking most of the Z-Burst despite it repelling her back and into the wall where even more of that energy frayed out and zapped the walls. Everything was a...

Owen closed one eye in a wince, but then nodded and quickly drew out Wishkeeper to help lower Bahamut's body partway and keep him stable. "Careful..." Owen mumbled. ... ... It was a town. Perhaps a city, given its size. Bahamut had appeared in a flash of light Behind him was a rocky spire and...

"I get all that," Owen said. "I was more talking about if something goes wrong for you. If you can... tap your claw against something like a rock twice if you feel you're in danger, and I'll toss your core." He crossed his legs and curled his tail. "I'm ready, though. Be careful what you touch...

Fugu listened and parried and let Brisa talk as much as she liked. She saw the true attacks coming, the ones where Brisa would be at her strongest, and she knew it would be time, soon, to send it all back to her. But there was one last question she could try--a gamble, perhaps--that could very...

Owen frowned, catching that glint in Bahamut's eye. "I'd be careful about that," he said gently. "I don't know how strong you are in your world, but here, that might actually be, y'know... risky. Do you have any precautions if something goes wrong? If you're in the middle of something and you...

"I can't really help it," Owen replied with a titter, folding his wings behind him. "I think this is back from Wishkeeper's old size from way back. Oh, but I can do this, now." Owen focused and his wings went from standard to aflame, and then extinguished, back to normal. "So that's pretty cool."

The elevator ascending and then descending announced Owen's presence. To their fortune, it was indeed large enough to accommodate Owen's new weight and size, and the glimmering Charizard stepped out and onto the field. He raised an arm and wing to wave Bahamut down, and then conjured some...

Xernatus warms up relatively quickly over a few days, and eventually even laughs at a few of the things Koa says. However, he has no idea what he's talking about regarding the meteor. He still hesitates to go into Destiny Village, but day by day seems more ready to do so. He mentions that he...

Yellow was skeptical. There was still some unhinged madness, maybe a touch of it, in his eyes that he wasn't aware of. But it seemed that Dave had made enough of an impression on Prime that it carried over to Yellow. "Fine," he muttered. "Bring him here if you want."

"Then ask yourself," Fugu said, parrying the blows, "what it is that you truly are looking for. Think back to what made you happy, to give you this want... because power is not what you were looking for. Ascending is not what you were looking for!" A beam of water narrowly missed Brisa's face...

"Then that is your price," Fugu said, catching an electric ball at the tip of her blade before redirecting it into the wall. She propelled forward on jets of water and went for a powerful thwap with her forelegs. "The finality and nihilism of your time here! But you aren't satisfied still. What...

"Do you think that is reason enough to deserve it? Saving the world in exchange for power? What more must you pay to deserve it, Brisa?" They clashed, blade against claw, and pushed against one another. Fugu narrowly avoided sparks flying along her blade before rushing for another flurry...

"A shortcut with a price," Fugu said with a bite to her tone when she blocked the first volley of attacks. Each day that passed, Brisa became stronger and stronger, but even still, Fugu was able to keep up. "It's no secret that this rapid growth comes with a short life. Your days here are...

"Muddled," Fugu repeated, and then the rough sound of her blade snapped them to attention. Like before, the desk slid to the side. "Perhaps you are speaking too carefully for yourself. We shall see... what you think in battle. Are you ready?" Fugu was already in her usual defensive stance.

Buffet isn't sure; word of mouth can do strange things, especially when they have a resident junior Overseer among their ranks in the form of Bean. He doesn't seem too concerned about it, and wonders openly if such a story is common due to how influential humans can become. Mellow herself is...

And once again, Yellow seemed to close his eyes, almost like he was trying to block out what Dave was telling him. But he had no choice but to listen at this point. His brow was furrowed, and then he shook his head. "I'm... staying here," he said. "I'm supposed to stay by the Tree. That's, like...

"...My son." Diyem rolled the words in his mind. "Mmmh. Perhaps so, in a twisted sense. How appropriate that my offpsring would kill the Lifebringer, after all this time." He sighed, rubbing his temples. "...I will consider it. The first order of business would be to find him. And the second...

"I'll never forget her," Yellow said with a hint of venom, but the potency was going down. "...You don't look like you're lying. But maybe you're just wrong. I know damn well what I'm trying to do here, and I bet Green at least told you that much."

"Rrgh." Diyem looked away, scowling. "Enough positivity. You'll give me hives." There was a beat of silence, then, as he ran his claws along Toast's back. It made a crackling sound and Toast purred. "...But... thank you, too. For humoring me."