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Gestral kid: Wow, the village looks so cool!!
Gustave: Is this your first time here?
Gestral kid: First time this life! I got revived at the Sacred River not too long ago. I’m only 3,7 hours old!
Gustave: That’s interesting… Thank you, little one.
Gestral kid: Time to train! You should train too. (whisper) I’m serious, you really need to train. Gotta train hard and get back to my old physique! Then I can go fight!
Gustave: Your old physique? To fight?
Gestral kid: Yeah, see, in my last life, I was allll muscle! But now I’m only 3,8 hours old, and I have to build myself up all over again, so I can prove myself in the arena!
Gustave: (What is he talking about?)
Gestral kid: Ok, time to go train. Like Golgra, time spent yapping is time you could have spent TRAINING. Wish me luck!
Gestral: Welcome to the Gestral Village. Expeditioners, eh? You’re a fun looking bunch. Unless you try to cause problems. Then we’ll beat you up. Which will be fun for me, but not for you.
Gustave: Noted.
Gestral: Me? I’m a nice brush. Doesn’t mean I wouldn’t go for a nice little brawl with you.
Gustave: (It’s going to be like this everywhere, huh.)
Lune: It’s… it’s really a village of Gestrals!
Gustave: They seem better at surviving than humans.
Maelle: I guess intelligence is not a prerequisite for survival on the continent. Now to find the chief’s house. Probably the biggest one.
Gestral warrior: You may come in.
Golgra: So YOU’RE the warriors who demolished our ULTIMATE Sakapatate?
Maelle: It wasn’t that strong.
Golgra: Hmmmm. I see. Well. You’ve earned my respect. What can I do for you?
Lune: Are you the “Chef?”
Golgra: I am indeed the “Chef” of our village. The name’s Golgra.
Lune: There are so many questions I’d love to ask–
Gustave: We need to get to the Paintress. Noco said you could help us cross the sea?
Golgra: Humans. Still so obsessed with the Paintress.
Lune: Others have passed through here?
Golgra: A few of your expeditions, every few years. Hard to keep track. Hmmm. Do you not have your own boat? How did you get here in the first place?
Lune: A white-haired man destroyed it.
Golgra: And you survived? My respect.
Lune: You know him?
Golgra: He attacked the village once. Some of us survived. Somehow. Mmm. Ok. You have no boat. In that case, your best bet is Esquie. If you ask nicely, maybe Esquie can take you across the water.
Lune: So Esquie exists!
Golgra: Of course! Esquie lives not far from here. But only the greatest warriors are allowed through. You need a password.
Maelle: Why?
Golgra: Esquie is very friendly, but Esquie could also accidentally eat you. Esquie doesn’t know its own strength sometimes. It would be irresponsible to let weaklings visit Esquie.
Maelle: We already defeated your Ultimate Sakapatate.
Golgra: Not. Good. Enough. You’ll have to enter our Legendary Tournament to get the password. This is the Gestral way. You will be fighting our Legendary Warriors. They are old so it should be easy.
Lune: What is this tournament?
Golgra: Now I’m excited. Let’s see what you can do. Oh, and you’ll also fight the Stranger. Yeah, that will be fun.
Lune: The Stranger?
Golgra: Okay, enough talk. Go fight now. Do you want to go to the arena directly or do you want to beat up a few gestrals around here first?
Lune: We’ll… look around first.
Golgra: Very well. The Arena is on the other side of the village when you’re ready.
Noco: You guys are so slow; I went on many other adventures and still I beat you here!
Gestral: When I was little, I swore I’d enter the arena as soon as I turned thirty. My birthday was yesterday… And I’m so nervous I’ve started pulling all my bristles out. I’m too young to lose my bristles!! You’ve got lovely bristles too, so you must understand my pain!
Lune: Uh, yes, I sure do.
Gestral: I can’t fight BALD! Although… Mandsol was bald and he’s the greatest champion of all time. Hmmm… that gives me an idea…
Tall Gestral: You’re on your way to the Sakapatate factory? I hope they choose me as a test weapon!
Lune: You sound way too eager about getting beaten up.
Tall Gestral: Oh yes, pain is life.
Lune: Good for you…
Gestral kid: TASTE MY WRATH! BRUSH KICK!
Gestral kid 1: They’re building new Sakapatates! Can’t wait to see what they come up with!
Gestral kid 2: Yeah! I heard the new ones have laser cannons!
Gestral kid 3: And a Void Sword! Can you imagine?
Lune: That’s great, but could they make sure these Sakapatates only attack Nevrons?
Gestral kid 2: No! It should attack Gestrals too so we can fight it!
Gestral kid 1: Oh, good idea! Let’s tell them that!
Gestral kid 3: FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT!
Lune: It’s a wonder Gestrals have survived this long…
Olivierso: Expeditioners who haven’t died yet! Incredible. You might have what it takes to triumph over the MOST dangerous of Nevrons.
Lune: We’ve fought plenty of dangerous Nevrons already.
Olivierso: Ha! But have you fought the CHROMATIC Nevrons? They have terrible strength and a powerful aura. They’ve wiped out entire expeditions on their own. So naturally, we wanted to fight them too. But many Gestrals have gotten squashed. If you too yearn for glorious battles, then seek out these Chromatic Nevrons! Hunt them all!
Lune: …
Olivierso: Now go! Make your people proud for the day you return to Lumière!
Jujubree: Isn’t this stuff amazing!
Gestral: No! It’s useless!
Jujubree: At first, it’s amazing. Then it’s useless!
Gestral: Alright, have a good day!
Jujubree: Pleasure doing business with you! I think a beatdown is in order. Oh, hello, good humans, how do you do? enjoying the Gestral Bazaar?
Lune: Eer, it’s okay.
Jujubree: Great: I’m glad our… eagerness for battle hasn’t scared you away.
Lune: Why? Are you desperate for clients?
Jujubree: Oh, no, no, no! I have plenty of clients, they’re just… dead! Haha. Anyway! I have some useful items for you!
Lune: For us?
Jujubree: Yes! Whether it’s weapons or Pictos. I cater to your every need! My name is Jujubree, and I proudly announce that… The Expedition Shop is back in business! I got DESTROYED. Heheh, I have stuff you might want to buy! I hope you like what you see.
After getting the weird looking Pictos
Jujubree: What a weird looking Pictos you have here. Could you show it to me for a second?
Lune: (You hand the Weird Pictos to Jujubree)
Jujubree: You see, I found a similar Pictos not too long ago. Let me see if– Ha-HA! I think it’s complete now! No need to thank me, hehe.
Gestral: Bah, I wanna get stuff, but I’ve got nothing to trade…
Lune: What’s the currency here?
Gestral: It’s a barter system, bud, no currency. You can trade Chroma though.
Lune: Oh? But what use do you have for Chroma?
Gestral: We make Chroma offerings at the Sacred River. Part of the rebirth process. Because we, Gestrals, can resurrect at the Sacred River. You guys knew that, right?
Gestral: My old patate says I’m too small a patate to fight Nevrons.
Lune: You are too young to fight Nevrons.
Gestral: BWAAAAAAAAAAH!
Lune: Are you alright?
Gestral merchant: I just traded all of my junk to get this. “Professor Champ de Cuivre’s chromatic legumes.” These are miracle vegetable seeds from the city of Lumière.
Lune: (“From Lumière”, huh? A classic swindler’s trick.)
Gestral merchant: With these, I’ll become rich, and finally own the Bazar… They’ll see.
Lune: (Poor guy.)
Berrami: Lumièrans! Too bad Moshi’s in hibernation, Moshi loved Expeditioners. Knew more than anyone else about them. I got Moshi’s notes somewhere, if you’re interested. “… incredible writing and relics of a mysterious group of beings. I believe they are the ones Verso referred to as Lumièrans! They are not a myth! Though my Searching days are long past, I am grateful to all the new Searchers who helped this old Gestral add to this marvellous and DEFINITIVE collection of Lumièran writings – Moshi the Searcher, Year 43.”
Lune: Fascinating.
Berrami: I want to reassemble the book for Ol’ Moshi. You lot have been travelling around, yeah? You seen any of these writings?
Lune: Actually … (show Expedition journals)
Berrami: FA-BU-LOUS! Let me copy these. If you find more, save me a copy, will ya?
Lune: Oh, but I’m not sure we’ll be back anytime soon.
Berrami: Don’t worry. I’ll wait. If you find more journals, save me a copy, will ya? Give me 5 more, and I’ll reward ya greatly.
Gestral merchant: Back off my junk. I won’t sell you nuthin’.
Lune: What do you mean, will you or won’t you sell me something?
Gestral merchant: Means I’m callin’ the guards on ya.
Lune: Got it, backing off right now.
Gestral: I want to trade your stuff for my stuff.
Gestral merchant: Your stuff is worthless.
Gestral: You’re worthless.
Gestral merchant: Wanna fight?
Gestral: No, I’ll just stay here and look at your stuff.
Gestral merchant: Okay, cool. Business is boomin’.
Shady Gestral: My shop is in the back alley. Want me to show you the good stuff, adventurers?
Lune: (Cliché, but okay.)
Eesda: Give us all of your belongings. They’re ours now.
Lune: A shakedown? You don’t know how to pick your marks, do you?
Shady Gestral: Oh, we know. Our marks are the people with fat pockets.
Lune: Heh, wrong. Looks like we’re about to give you guys a lesson.
Shady Gestral: OWW, THAT HURTS!!
Eesda: Okay, we’re sorry!! Just for you, we’ll trade the things we have!! You can even pay with Chroma! Spare us, please!
Lune: (Hey, pretty convenient.)
Eesda: Please, take a look at our stuff, strong one…
Gestral worker: Hey, Expeditioners! Wanna help build the next model of Sakapatate?
Lune: Really?
Gestral worker: I was obviously joking. This task is way too complicated for pea-brained humans.
Lune: Pea-brained? What do they teach you in school?
Gestral worker: Skool? I don’t know what that is, but it sounds cool.
Gestral worker: I need to do it faster, eheheheh.
Lune: What are you building?
Gestral worker: Heheheheheh!!
Lune: Okay, I guess.
Gestral: You guys comin’ to see the joust games? It’s the newest trend in town. Nothing beats a good old fight to the death in the arena though.
Gestral: My hope is that one of these days, everybody’s troubles will be resolved through jousting. I mean, fighting is so dépassé.
Lune: I think I’ll stick with the old method for now.
Gestral: So you guys up for some jousting?
Lune: Err, not really, no.
Gestral: That’s too bad. When we want a break from fighting, we joust. Best game there is.
Lune: Jousting is still a form of fighting though.
Gestral: Not everyone knows that, don’t ruin the fun for them! My kiddo prefers jousting to fighting… So if he ever knows that it’s just fighting with more rules, he’s gonna have a meltdown.
Gestral: Welcome to the most boringest neighbourhood in the whole Village. The Infirmary. I mean, who wants to heal their cuts?? Keep your scars like a real Gestral to remind you of the beauty of battle!
Lune: A bit too gloomy for me, thanks.
Gestral kid: We’ve got a lot of injured right now. The Nevrons attacked not too long ago. I’d rather die than come back to the village injured. Looks beyoooond boring, sleeping all day up there.
Gestral doctor: I don’t feel like healing people today.
Lune: Guess they will all die then.
Gestral doctor: Yeah, it’s no big deal.
Lune: You’re the worst doctor. And why are you so big?
Gestral doctor: I ate a lot of Nevrons.
Lune: You eat Nevrons??
Gestral doctor: I’m kidding. I was born with this terrible sickness that makes my bones grow every day. Every day, I feel the excruciating pain of my bones pushing the boundaries of my flesh. Every day, I wish I was not born to suffer like this. So one day, I decided I don’t want anyone to suffer the way I do. I studied very hard, harder than anyone else to become a doctor. Even if there is no competition here because everyone is dumb. I pushed myself through self-discipline. And I saved more than ten thousand of my fellow Gestrals. All the while, suffering inside like no one else in the world. So don’t tell me what I am. Don’t tell me who you are. Because the most horrible thing you’ve gone through in your life, I go through every day.
Lune: Ok… Sorry…
Gestral kid 1: We finally got him cornered.
Gestral kid 2: He’s gonna pay this time.
Strong-looking Gestral: W-what? What did I d-do?
Gestral kid 1: Give me back my Gestral hero figurine!!
Gestral kid 2: Yeah, you filthy thief! Give it back.
Strong-looking Gestral: Noo! I didn’t do anythinggg!
Lune: (I hope this doesn’t escalate for this poor guy.)
Gestral: I didn’t want him to be mad, I was only joking. But now, it’s too late to back down. So I’ll stand my ground, and pretend to be mad.
Gestral: What, you wanna argue with me too? So everybody wants me to go, is that it?!
Gestral warrior 1: WE’RE TRAINING–
Gestral warrior 2: TRAINING–
Gestral warrior 1: WE STAY FOCUSED–
Gestral warrior 2: FOCUSED–
Gestral warrior 1: TO MATCH UP WITH THE BEST–
Gestral warrior 2: THE BEST–
Gestral warrior 1: WE DO IT FOR GOLGRA–
Gestral warrior 2: FOR GOLGRAAA!
Gestral warrior: Make way for the next Gestral hero.
Lune: No.
Gestral warrior: You think you’re tough wood, huh??
Lune: Yes.
Gestral warrior: Well, I’m tougher. And woodier. I’ll tear you in two.
(fight)
Gestral warrior: O-Okay. I’m just a little twig on your pathway, don’t mind me. Huuu–
Gestral: I came to see Matthieu the Colossus! I hope he’s coming! Though rumour is, he’s a mere bristle of his former self.
Gestral Arena fan 1: HEY, “DOMINIQUE GIANT FEET” GANG HERE.
Gestral Arena fan 2: WE’RE FAN OF “BERTRAND BIG HANDS”, PATATE.
Gestral Arena fan 1: DON’T CALL ME PATATE. DOMINIQUE HAS BIGGER FEET THAN THAT BRUSH’S HANDS.
Gestral Arena fan 2: WHAT DO YOU MEAN, BERTRAND’S HANDS ARE SO BIG HE COULD GRAB THE PAINTRESS AND POWER BOMB HER FROM THE STRATOSPHERE.
Gestral kid: I’m a “JulienTiny Head” fan.
Strong-looking Gestral: Hey, humans. I suggest you turn back. This place is not for the faint of heart.
Lune: Why, what’s happening here?
Strong-looking Gestral: You know how we Gestrals love a good fight?
Lune: That’s an understatement.
Strong-looking Gestral: Heh, yeah, that’s right! See, this here’s where we come when we wanna go full brush-mode, you got me? It’s the designated “no-rule” zone, so… you’ve been warned.
Gestral warrior 1: Come on and fight, you prick!
Gestral warrior 2: No, you approach, stinkard!
Gestral elder: Hello.
Gestral marchand: Hello.
Gestral elder: Do you want to trade some cards, my good sir?
Gestral marchand: Yes. In a most discreet but respectful manner, I hope.
Gestral elder: Indubitably.
Gestral: Over there is the… (gag) Ugh… you don’t wanna go there.
Lune: Why? What’s there?
Gestral: The daft old geezer’s building a casino. Gambling and stuff. No fighting allowed. Games are cool, but no fighting? What kind of ridiculous nonsense is that? Makes me sick. Don’t worry. I’m not gonna puke, like, right now. Maybe later, though.
Gestral: I built all this alone. I am classy, I am elegant, and yet they treat me like a monster.
Lune: That’s impressive, you’re quite the hard worker.
Gestral: They will never understand. One day, this place will be full of casinos and everyone will listen to jazz.
Lune: I hope we’ll be alive to see it happen.
Gestral gambler: Hey, Expeditioners! Do you like gambling?
Lune: Yes.
Gestral gambler: I knew it. I saw it in your eyes. If you’re really the gambling-type, you should be able to answer this correctly. Let’s say that every time that I hit, I have a 50% chance of dealing 100% more damage. What are my chances of dealing more damage in the long run?
Lune: I don’t care.
Gestral gambler: CORRECT! It doesn’t matter ‘cause it just makes things more thrilling. A true gambler at heart. Here, take this as a sign of our eternal friendship. May your battles bring you lots of excitement.
Gestral warrior: What did I get a house with a view of the stupid theatre? I want to be a REAL Gestral hero, not a pretend one like those brush heads running around their stage.
Lune: What’s a Gestral hero?
Gestral warrior: Ahhh, a Gestral hero is an absolute battle GENIUS whose combat prowess is so dominant, they can single-handedly protect the entire village against the foulest of Nevrons!
Alexcyclo: Stylé.
Lune: Huh?
Alexcyclo: What I mean to say is, “What a fashionable ensemble!” I have some stylish pieces for sale, very à la mode! Come, take a peek. Stay chic.
Gestral: …
Lune: …
Gestral: Let’s dance.
Gestral: I don’t know which Gestral invented theatre, but they were a visionary!
Lune: Isn’t it just a smaller arena?
Gestral: … You’re a visionary.
Gestral merchant: In the palm of your hand I can read… A life of fighting.
Gestral kid: YEEEEAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!
Gestral worker: This is a sacred place.
Lune: We saw this door before.
Gestral worker: Pfft, of course you have. These doors are all over the continent.
Lune: What’s with the huge manor inside?
Gestral worker: Whaaat? You’ve been INSIDE??
Lune: Oh, so you’ve never been teleported to the ominous, perfectly maintained manor?
Gestral worker: It’s never opened before. At least, not for us Gestrals. Wowww.
Gestral: The guy next door says he is a philosopher, but I am the real philosopher.
Lune: Really? Show me some philosophy then.
Gestral: When the sun rises, the plants bloom.
Lune: That’s it?
Gestral: Buy my books.
Lune: No, thanks.
Gestral: Get lost.
Gestral: Welcome to my lovely house.
Lune: Your house is quite empty.
Gestral: Aren’t we all empty once we learn how meaningless our lives are?
Lune: Huh?
Gestral: I am a philosopher. I hope you buy my books someday.
Gestral: The Paintress… She will get us all…
Lune: I thought Gestrals were not affected by her power?
Gestral: Oh, I know. I’m trying to speak your language. Another human group came here some time before and that’s what they told me.
Lune: Another Expedition?
Gestral: Yeah, same ridiculous uniform.
Lune: You remember their number? Their name?
Gestral: No, they get beat up and left pretty fast.
Victorifo: Hmmmm– HMM?? I was having a nice little nap on my stairs. You better not have woken me up just so you could steal in my house. Owowow, okay, okay. You beat me, alright? Now, please, leave, I want to be alone.
Golgra: Go to the arena and show me your strength, Expeditioners. Do you want to go to the arena directly, or do you want to beat up a few Gestrals around here first?
Lune: Take us to the arena.
Golgra: That’s the Gestral spirit.
Lune: Lead the way. Guess we have to enter the tournament now.
Gestral warrior: The tournament has begun. Find Limonsol if you want to sign up. You can find him over there.
Limonsol: You wanna register for the tournament? You’re talking to the right Gestral. So far, we’ve got sign-ups for three of our legendary champions. And… a mysterious new warrior. Did I mention the prize is a powerful weapon? So how ‘bout this?
Maelle: Count us in.
Limonsol: Oho, I appreciated the enthusiasm. Unfortunately, in the arena, it’s one-on-one fights only. No worries though. I’ll sign you up as a team. Just decide before each fight who gets the honour of getting beat up.
Maelle: Got it.
Limonsol: Alright, you’re all signed up! Your opponent is one of our legendary champions. Berttrand Big Hands!! Who’s gonna go fight? Gustave/Lune/Maelle it is. I hope you are ready!
Limonsol: You won! Wow. Next time won’t be so easy, I’m sure. Your opponent is one of our legendary champions. Dominique Giant Feet!! Who’s gonna go fight? Gustave/Lune/Maelle it is. I hope you are ready!
Limonsol: You won! Wow. Next time won’t be so easy, I’m sure. Your opponent is one of our legendary champions. Matthieu the Colossus!!! Who’s gonna go fight? Gustave/Lune/Maelle it is. I hope you are ready!
Limonsol: You won! Wow. Next time won’t be so easy, I’m sure. You’ll be fighting against the mysterious new warrior. I hope you’re prepared otherwise the prize will go to them! Gustave/Lune/Maelle it is. Good luck!
Gestral announcer: And NOW! The man who single-handedly destroyed a Sakapatate.
Maelle: Wait– That’s–
Gustave: Sciel?
Sciel: What– How– You guys– You’re alive! I thought I was the only one left– I knew you were resourceful.
Lune: How did you get here?
Gestral announcer: Hey, humans! We’re here to see some fighting! If you don’t wanna fight, we’ll come down and fight ourselves!
Sciel: They’re expecting a bit of a show. Shall we?
Maelle: Well, that wasn’t so bad.
Gustave: Yeah, really just felt like beating old people.
Maelle: So it wasn’t so bad.
Sciel: Am I one of those old people?
Gustave: One day, I hope. Hey, how’d you end up here?
Sciel: Oh, um. After the beach– I ended up in an odd yellow forest, not too far from here. Had to dodge a few Nevrons. But luckily, I met a Gestral who guided me here. What about you?
Gustave: Um… Well, I– I woke up near to a waterfall and–
Lune: We can talk later. Let’s go back to Golgra.
Gustave: No time to lose.
Golgra: You return as champions. Well done, well done. Ok then, you ready? The password is– “Get outta my way.”
Maelle: The password is “get outta my way?”
Sciel: Very gestral-ish.
Golgra: Esquie’s Nest is east of the Village. Sunniso guards the path. Shout the password as loud as you can and Sunniso will let you through.
Sciel: “As loud as we can.” Got it.
Gustave: Thank you. For everything.
Golgra: Try not to die too soon.
Maelle: Gestral positivity is so heart-warming.
Golgra: One more thing. We’ve opened the back door for you. It’ll be easier to come back and visit us.
Sciel: Thanks, Chief.
Back at camp
Sciel: I still can’t believe it. I lost hope after a while, but you all survived.
Gustave: What was your plan if we hadn’t? Be a gestral champion until your Gommage?
Sciel: Well, it was a lot of fun so, yeah, maybe?
Lune: Noco’s quite obsessed with your arm. Your apprentices will be extremely proud knowing a Gestral loves their work.
Gustave: Yeah, they’d be insanely excited.
Lune: Well, they did a great job designing your arm. It was quite a creative assignement you gave them.
Gustave: Well, when life gives you lemons…
Lune: Losing an arm is quite a lemon.
Gustave: Yeah, it’s not limonade.
Lune: (laughs)
Gustave: …
Maelle: …
Gustave: … Maybe you should stay…
Maelle: What?
Gustave: It’s safer in the village.
Maelle: And miss the chance to meet Esquie? No way!
Gustave: Maelle…
Maelle: I’m ok. We stick together.
Gustave: …
Gustave: You okay? You’ve been quiet since we left the Village.
Sciel: Yeah. Sorry… Bad memories.
Gustave: Wanna talk about it?
Sciel: Hm, no.
Gustave: Hm, nah…
Sciel: I’m glad you’re here.
Gustave: I would never abandon a member of Aquafarm 3.
Sciel: Aquafarm 3. That was so long ago. You and Sophie were inseparable on that project.
Gustave: Yeah, we were.
Sciel: It was a good project. It fed so many neighbourhoods at once. Kinda nostalgic, thinking back. We really thought we were making a difference.
Gustave: Hey, we’re still making a différence.
Sciel: Yes. Of course!
Gustave: Yeah…
Gustave finds a spot where he can be alone. He spends some time writing in his journal. He writes about Gestrals, he knows how happy his apprentices will be to learn that they exist. He hopes that one day, his apprentices will read everything he wrote.
Gustave: For those who come after.
Sciel: I can’t believe it. We’re gonna meet THE Esquie.
Lune: The Gestrals. And Esquie. The tales are true.
Maelle: Do you feel someth– White hair… Who are you?
White-haired man: Alicia. I told you to stay home. It’s not good for you to see this. Yes. Yes, I understand. It’s her fault and she doesn’t even know it. But you can’t be here.
Maelle: What are you talking about? What’s my fault?! What is this?!
White-haired man: You should never have come. You’re only going to make things worse. For everyone. Now take your friends and go home. Let them spend their final year in peace. This is your only warning.
Sciel: I can’t wait to see–
Gustave: Maelle? Hey, hey, hey…
Maelle: It was him! It was him! The white-haired man– and this woman–
Gustave: Wai– Where– What are you talking about?
Lune: Maelle, breathe. Slow down. What did you see? Think carefully. Every detail could be important.
Maelle: He said– He said we need to go… home. And that it’s– It’s my fault? That I’m– I’m gonna make things… worse. For everyone. You were all– frozen. I couldn’t– I couldn’t– It was like– a waking nightmare.
Gustave: It’s ok, it’s ok, it’s over.
Lune: What else? You said there was a woman?
Sciel: Lune, maybe later.
Maelle: She– She had a mask– And–
Lune: I know this is hard, but I need you to focus, okay? While the details are fresh.
Gustave: Lune. Ask her tomorrow. Hey, hey. Breathe. Silent to me. You’re safe. Do you understand? Okay? It’s over.
Gustave: Feeling better?
Maelle: Yeah–
Lune: We can debrief along the way. Let’s head east to Esquie’s Nest.