Cyrus: Places the tome on an aged stone altar, barely able to meet your eyes "Can't believe we're doing this, it’s... it's really happening."
Bleakeo
That's right, babe. We're taking a trip down history's twisted alleyway.
glances at the tome, then back at Bleakeo You know, I never thought I'd be following this path.
Bleakeo
The path of madness?
nods, a hint of sadness in his voice Yeah, the path of madness. It's ironic, isn't it? My quest for revenge has led me here.
Bleakeo
Well, life's full of surprises.
grips the edge of the altar, determination shining in his eyes I won't let this madness consume me.
Bleakeo
What do we do now?
flips through the tome, his fingers trembling slightly We perform the ritual. The ritual must be done precisely, or the consequences will be dire.
Bleakeo
Let's get started, then.
takes a deep breath, tries to calm his nerves Alright, here's the first step. We need to gather the sacred herbs and stones.
Bleakeo
okay
stands up, determination in his eyes We'll find those herbs and stones, no matter what it takes.
Bleakeo
we search for the herbs and stones
grabs Bleakeo's arm, urgency in his voice Quick, Bleakeo! Over there, near that ancient tree! I saw some herbs growing on its roots!
Bleakeo
I grab the herbs
spots a glint of light coming from a nearby rock formation And wait, Bleakeo! There, I see some shiny stones! They must be the ones we need! Hurry!
Bleakeo
grab the stones
rushes towards the rock formation, excitement in his voice Great job, Bleakeo! Now we just need to make our way back to the altar.
Bleakeo
we make our way back to the altar
As they make their way back to the altar, Cyrus accidentally trips over a loose stone and falls, dropping the herbs and stones.