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Cabot stood at the back of the group. While he wasn't sure what to say to the spy in his tired state, he could think of one thing he could do that would potentially prove a suspicion he had for the past three weeks. The Rampardos took out his badge and just like Mellow had done before, snapped...

Cabot, now shadowified from his strikes, watched as the phantom Lugia disappeared. He cracked a small, tired smile and let out a satisfied harrumph, before making his way back to Diyem. "Yeah... we did," the Rampardos panted. "It's finally o-" Cabot abruptly went quiet as, through Diyem's...

Cabot panted and winced in pain from his wounds as he looked around the cave, the atmosphere seemingly returning back to normal. Had... Had they done it? He and Starr had vanquished what remained of the Sword horde, and even the copies of Darkwhite were now slowly starting to fade... The...

Cabot grit his teeth as he shook off the shower of sparks that Joule sent his way. Part of him had never fully gotten over his death the last time he fought Joule, but if there was one way to do so, it would be to destroy this phantom version of him. Judging from the damage that his and...

Cabot hesitantly looked down both paths, before letting out a small sigh. "I might as well take the one on the right," he said. "Anyone wanna join me? Maybe you, Diyem? Though I think Icetales and Mellow should be in different groups. You two are really good at supporting the team with moves...

Cabot stared off at the Worldcore's entrance wordlessly for a moment, before turning back to the rest of the team with a determined look. "Let's head back to the guild," the Rampardos suggested. "We came so close to saving Sword last time, and we're not failing a second time. I know we can do...

Cabot hastily formed a green, translucent barrier above him to shield himself from the fire. "Gah! We must have walked into some sort of trap!" the Rampardos shouted. "If you know Protect, use it! If not, stay close to the ones that do!"

"Well, that can't be good..." Cabot murmured, using Radiant Barricade a second to prepare for whatever was about to happen.

Cabot stared ahead at the dungeon's entrance. Back in his world there were no shortage of Mystery Dungeons, yet despite them all being distorted spaces, there was no consistent connection between them. The idea that here in Cibus there was some central place connecting them all, let alone one...