"Then, the world was sundered into light, darkness, air, fire, water, and earth."
"Choosing the nasod, I see?"
"And what do you want?"
"You know what I want, Solace. It's only a matter of time before everything comes crashing down, and you or I won't be able to stop it."
"..."
"Look, I don't know what we're trying to accomplish here, but doesn't it seem backwards to split the warriors up? How are we supposed to fight the Dark El if we don't have any unity?"
"Because we need individual strength too!"
"We need to stick together, Solace. Nobody here can understand that, arrogant pricks that they are. Come on. We don't need to do this."
"You seem to be missing one crucial piece of information."
"Oh, and what would that be, Mr. All Powerful?"
"The beginning was a joke to begin with."
"What do you mean?"
"You really need to get more invested in the stuff that we do if you really don't know. The six aren't supposed to be six. Right now, there's only supposed to be three. Glave thought it would be funny to screw around a bit with time and space a bit and pull off a joke on us."
"Well the way the story's presenting itself now, it isn't very funny."
"That's subjective, but I agree."
"Anyway, we successfully screwed over the world by this point. What now?"
"Ebalon. This is our world. We do what we want with it. I don't know about you, but I'm gonna give my warrior her dream come true."
"It's a trick, isn't it?"
"Well, kind of."
"And what, pray tell, do you mean?"
"Well, I'm giving her the nasod race back and flourishing better than ever, but I'm gonna have to find a way to slowly tear it down and force Eve to make some quick decisions to, you know, strengthen her. Or something."
"Well then, I guess I'm just going to choose her friend then."
"The brat?"
"No, the other brat."
"Oh, him?"
"Yes, that's the one Solace. Good job on figuring it out. Just watch, he's going to become the best leader you've ever seen, and he'll unite everybody down there on that pathetic cause, regardless of opinions and race. He's going to be trusted by all, because he would tell the truth, and the whole truth, all the time. More than can be said for you."
"Look, I've been sorry for it, ever since I did... well, it."
"If it wasn't for you, we wouldn't have to resort to this in the first place!"
"..."
"Enjoy your sci-fi dreams come true, Solace."
"At least I have a dream; ironic, considering the fact that you embody the moon."
"...Shut up."
"..."
