The priests conversed silently with themselves, muttering about, "The End".
Seifer sat quietly, his armor absorbed back into his spirit. He sighed and yawned, sitting on a rock perched above the bay. He looked out towards the gentle scenery and stood. He turned to walk away down the hidden path he'd found, when he saw Makoto standing before him. "...Gomen-nasaii, Makoto-san..." He bowed his head apologetically. Then he noticed her new cloak and blinked. "Woah, where'd you get that?"
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