"The Clown Troupe is actually a branch of the ancient Fate Order. Though saying so may sound like we're flattering ourselves, we actually share the same origins as the Seer Association. Even without the same illustrious reputation and exceptional power as today's Prophets, our troupe has preserved some ancient Inheritance as well. That is why I know what 'Protagonist Candidate' on this Serpent's Shedding means."
The man in the clown mask paused and looked towards Shade. Shade nodded in understanding:
"My Serpent's Shedding came from the Fatu People, the oldest indigenous inhabitants of this island. The local Church once asked the Fatu People whether they had such a Serpent's Shedding. They said no, because the Church had arrived one step too late. The only Serpent's Shedding preserved by the Fatu People is in my hands.
"I learned that Fated Story was about to unfold through a friend of mine who works at the Seer Association."
Shade leaned against the railing atop the lighthouse, listening to the tide crash against the reefs near the shore behind him:
"If we divide those currently interested in the protagonist's role into factions, there are five in total: you, representing the Clowns; me, representing the Fatu People; the Misfortune Order; The All-Number-One Society; and finally, the Seer Association. The Snow Mountain lies within the Laggson Duchy. The Seer Association won't do nothing."
Mr. Mortis nodded in agreement:
"Both we and the Prophets are offshoots of ancient cults. We certainly will not miss the chance to take part in this grand play left behind by Lord of the Ring. It is also my honor as a Clown. The troupe's greatest hope is not actually to seize the protagonist's role, but to make this play of Destiny as splendid as possible. That is why we are willing