"Eh?"
⊙﹏⊙‖∣°
"Isn't this the ruined floating city of what-was-it, Dolblunde?"
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After walking through an underground passage ahead, everything suddenly opened up before her. When Annie saw the crimson landscape and the floating islands suspended in midair by enormous chains, how could she not know where she had ended up?
"I came here when I caught Fat Orange!"
(^~^;)ゞ
"But the location seems a little different..."
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That was right!
The last time Annie woke up, this was exactly the place she had seen!
She still remembered how Tibbers had been slacking off back then, standing motionless at the edge of a collapsed bridge cliff. If she hadn't woken up in time, Edgin and the others would probably have lost one or two people at the very least?
In any case, those idiots who were too stupid to play dead in time, had no teleportation scepter to escape with, and couldn't turn into birds and fly away were definitely in for a bad end.
(...)
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"Yes, this is the ruined floating city of Dolblunde. You should have come to another section of it, over on the other side."
"Most Dungeons beneath the Sword Mountains are connected. That's nothing unusual."
"But!"
"This is also one of the lairs of the ancient Black Dragon Lich, the powerful mage and Archmage Daurgothoth!"
"Perhaps..."
"Honored Queen of Neverwinter, you could go back and ask the Red Dragon you've captured. Ask Haxachard why it appeared here back then."
After saying that, the hooded and mysterious mage freak first prepared several spells. Once everything was ready, he did not even greet Annie. He simply turned around and slowly walked ahead.
"Ask Fat Orange?"
く(＾_)ゝ
"What for?"
(゜-゜)
"He's investigating the Sarrukh conspiracy in the Marsh of the Dead and Rilauven Town with Uncle Henk