Fifth Drop: gears and eyepatches
This must be one of the so-called "curses" -- though it doesn't seem like a curse to me! The City is beautiful, full of old brass, spinning gears, and hissing pistons. The Lighthouse has turned into a wonder, with a brilliant amber glow to compliment its already warm-colored lamp. Even I have changed; look at what happened to my weapon and glasses!
On the bright side, I am out of the hospital with a rather pirate-looking eyepatch. Walking about is a little confusing, and I apologize if I knock anyone over while trying to make my way around. It turns out that my worst enemy right now is curbs, though it seems I won't have to deal with that for long. Miss Megumi Yamamura knows enough of healing magic to replace the eye, and so I won't be wearing this curious thing for long.
I need a way to determine the full extent of my abilities here in the City. If only I had someone I could trust, to test possession...but I'm not sure Alphonse qualifies as a spirit, Penny isn't dead, and I don't know anyone else particularly well. Lockon, perhaps? Hmm.
On the bright side, I am out of the hospital with a rather pirate-looking eyepatch. Walking about is a little confusing, and I apologize if I knock anyone over while trying to make my way around. It turns out that my worst enemy right now is curbs, though it seems I won't have to deal with that for long. Miss Megumi Yamamura knows enough of healing magic to replace the eye, and so I won't be wearing this curious thing for long.
I need a way to determine the full extent of my abilities here in the City. If only I had someone I could trust, to test possession...but I'm not sure Alphonse qualifies as a spirit, Penny isn't dead, and I don't know anyone else particularly well. Lockon, perhaps? Hmm.