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Louise flies about until she finds a room. “This must be the one,” she says triumphantly. She cracks open the door and slips inside.

Yuki approaches Pir’e, “May I play a game of Old Maid with you? I know it may seem rude to request it so suddenly. It’s just. . . I was hoping you may be able to. . . punish me more thoroughly.”

“W-Well, I don’t really know if I saw Grif die or not,” Luka admits, “It could have been someone else. It could have even been symbolic I suppose.” Suddenly, a voice rings out from the bottom of the hill. “Ahh, such is the future. Always a mystery. Although, if you would like, I can give you a much more accurate reading.” He appears to be in his mid-thirties and is wearing a priest-like, black outfit. He is shuffling a deck of Tarot cards and casting an ominous shadow in the setting sunlight.