1918

  Ygmi has fallen, and Corcan and Acantha are sitting on the deck of his castle, overlooking Dawn Island, they have just felled their oppressor but Acantha and Corcan still don’t have a way back home

  Corcan: So what now?

  Acantha: I think we just have to wait

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  Corcan: Wait?

  Acantha: Well yeah, it could take forever, but we need to wait

  Corcan: Why?

  Acantha: These fights are far from over, we need to remain prepared, and stay vigilant

  Corcan: Well what happens after we do all the fighting and remain vigilant?

  Acantha: We keep fighting on, and on, and on, and on

  Corcan: Is a life of endless preparing and fighting, really what you want?

  Acantha: I couldn’t ask for anything less…

  The two continued looking out to the sunset