| The Player is approached by the other Keyblade Wielder on the docks. He’s smirking.
 
 
|   |  |  | Don't you have friends to be making somewhere? |  
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| - |  The Player turns to face him, looking concerned. Chirithy steps in front of The Player.
 
 
|   |  |  | Hey! We were worried about you! So was your friend.
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| - |  The other Keyblade Wielder raises his eyebrows.
 
 
|   |  |  | Friend? Oh, that guy... He wishes he was my friend.
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| - |  The other Keyblade Wielder looks annoyed, eyelids at half mast. The Player looks concerned.
 
 
|   |  |  | I just wish he would stop following me around. |  
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| - |  He turns away from them and closes his eyes.
 
 
|   |  |  | Anyway, save your worry for the other wielders. I can handle myself. And I'll take down that new breed of monsters just to prove it.
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| - |  The other Keyblade Wielder exits. The second Keyblade Wielder, his friend from earlier, rushes in from the opposite direction.
 
 
|   |  |  | Just missed him again! |  
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| - |  The other Keyblade Wielder turns to The Player.
 
 
|   |  |  | Hey, buddy. Did he say where he was going? |  
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| - |  The Player smiles and Chirithy hops forward.
 
 
|   |  |  | Not exactly. He did mention a new breed of monsters, though. |  
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|   |  |  | Hmm… Maybe he was talking about that rumor.
 Someone said they saw a new monster at the Beast's Castle.
 It's supposed to be wicked strong!
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| - |  The other Keyblade Wielder smiles.
 
 
|   |  |  | Even if it's not true, I gotta check it out. See ya! |  
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| - |  The Keyblade Wielder exits. Chirithy turns to The Player, who looks concerned.
 
 
|   |  |  | I know, I know. You wanna go after them. |  
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| - |  The Player looks determined.
 
 
|   |  |  | I won't try and stop you. Let your heart lead the way! |  
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| - |  The Player runs off without Chirithy. Chirithy quickly follows behind.
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