...An airship. Of course — my friend, we must hurry.
[In which we pretend that Alex actually remembers how this cutscene goes and that I'm not just playing fast and loose with sequencing of events here, I do what I want.
Aymeric clings to Haurchefant as they make their way out of the deepest levels of the Vault, feeling the exhaustion and lingering ache from his wounds starting to catch up with him. But this is not the time to let such things get the better of him; no, not yet. Not yet.]
If he is yet to depart, then mayhap — there may yet be one last chance to turn his mind...
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[In which we pretend that Alex actually remembers how this cutscene goes and that I'm not just playing fast and loose with sequencing of events here, I do what I want.
Aymeric clings to Haurchefant as they make their way out of the deepest levels of the Vault, feeling the exhaustion and lingering ache from his wounds starting to catch up with him. But this is not the time to let such things get the better of him; no, not yet. Not yet.]
If he is yet to depart, then mayhap — there may yet be one last chance to turn his mind...