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Shining Castle Wish
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"Why? Am I a prisoner? Is that what this badge means? I just woke up here! I don't remember how I got here!" Klilmus exclaims.
The suit's lights have cut out, darkening the surroundings to pitch black. Klilmus grips the lantern behind the rock, which he had turned off previously to conceal himself.
Presently, the man - or woman; it's difficult to tell - regards Klilmus. "I got at least one good reason to take you out - you're trespassing on my dig, and we've been troubled by our national enemy fairly recently. That jacket you're wearing is criminal outfit, as if you didn't know that already." They sigh. "But I consider myself a good person, so I'll consider that you might be telling the truth. Sit down."
Klilmus sees no reason not to under the circumstances.
"The Leel Nak Set team gassed this place some time ago. We haven't seen any other sign of them yet, but we heard one of their icebreakers was parked on the coastline nearby. So maybe you are touched in the head, or else you're spying for them, or here to steal artifacts, maybe both. Sreembis knows why they'd send in someone dressed out in jail uniform." They shake their head, and their aim drifts off a bit. Noticing this, they bring the gun back to level with Klilmus's head. "So. Let's start with: Who are you, and what do you do?"
"I - I remember that I'm Klilmus of Balathrulmer," stammers the same. "That's supposed to be a place somewhere, I think... I don't remember what I did. Are you alone? I, I give goo-" No. No. The person stares.
"You give good what?"
"I, uh, I can help you if you want."
"...Maybe. I'm not alone, of course. Though it's quite early, I'll admit.
"And this probably isn't the best place for an interrogation, on second thought. Up." They nudge Klilmus. "Oh, and take your shirt off."
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