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Hey everyone, this is Zidane. You may have noticed the Mist hanging around Camp at night time lately, ever since that meteor hit last weekend. Since then, people have been losing their memories, and a mysterious book has appeared in the library

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[bunnysplayboy]

Crystals, is it?

[get_sometail]

Heh, I knew some people wouldn't resist the siren call of treasure.

[bunnysplayboy]

It seems to have come across as quite the dangerous little quest here. One can hardly be blamed for taking part in that which pays off in the end, besides.

[get_sometail]

Right up a pirate's alley, am I right?

[bunnysplayboy]

As well as that belonging to a thief, eh?

[get_sometail]

Naturally.

Wanna make it a competition?

[bunnysplayboy]

And what would be in the works for the one to claim victory? A competition is scarcely that without some prize to gain.

[get_sometail]

Aside from bragging rights?

[bunnysplayboy]

I've reason enough for that on my own time.

[get_sometail]

You're worse than me.

Alright, I'll offer up an accessory of your choice.

[bunnysplayboy]

Oh, don't make a fuss over it. There's no shame in seeing what the leading man can do and feeling some awe.

A fine decision. Yes, alright, I shall of course offer the same. I'll only hope you've the license to work it.

[get_sometail]

Tch, watch this professional upstage you, then!

[bunnysplayboy]

And should that fail to pan out, you'll do more than make an adequate cover.

[get_sometail]

Heh. We'll just have to see who gets the next crystal first, then!

[bunnysplayboy]

Of course. It will be my pleasure to meet you there.

[get_sometail]

Tomorrow night. Same time. We're gonna head underground.