[ Well, the dreaded day has finally arrived, Garden. You see, amidst the hustle and bustle of ordinary Garden life, there is a sudden outcry that pierces through the noise.
And it comes from an ermine perched on someone's shoulders as they plod back into the Quad. ]
HOLY SMOKES WE'RE FINALLY BACK!
Not so loud, you retard.
[ The second voice
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