⬣//SPREAD, CONTAMINATE, ERADICATE
You've had a chance to adapt to your new circumstances and make peace with what your life has become… hopefully. If you haven't, don't expect life to get any easier.
A few things have changed in recent days. Healing no longer works as effectively as it did in the past. If you're in the habit of behaving recklessly, don't expect one of Fragment's few healers to pick up the slack. Broken bones will now remain broken no matter how many healing spells are cast on your shattered limbs. Damage to organs can't be repaired with the wave of a wand.
What's more, HP and SP restoring items have gotten harder and harder to come by. Potions are no longer available for purchase at generic NPC shops and gatherable items needed for crafting have become fewer and fewer in number, limiting your item making options. If you've gotten into the bad habit of injuring yourself heedless of the consequences, it's time to rethink your lifestyle. Playtime is over.
Think of the three core memories that have formed and shaped the person you are today. Some will think back fondly on family and friends while others have been jaded by the ill treatment they've received from important figures in their lives. In any case, it's of little concern to you now. One of those three precious memories has vacated your mind, taking with it a vital piece of you that you can no longer get back.
You may choose one of the three key memories listed on your application to be taken away from your character. Choices are limited to the memories supplied in your application and additional memories submitted for the previous memshare event or not eligible for convenient plot-induced memory loss. Choose wisely, because you aren't getting it back.
And Sky Fish, and Disco Knives, and Evil Armors…
Has anyone noticed the monsters around town lately? Which town, you may ask? The answer is all of them.
Monsters have invaded Root Towns in large waves, attacking anything and everything in sight. Any lovingly crafted signs or other furnishings you've erected around town are easily torn to shreds and destroyed by the monsters who have come to roost in your once safe Root Towns. On the plus side, PvE and PvP has now been enabled in all Root Towns, which is excellent news for those who wish to combat the monster invasion and those who can't seem to help hurting themselves and others.
These monsters range in level from 50 to 75, and while many of them can be defeated with a bit of ingenuity and teamwork, some of them boast impenetrable shields that no regular attacks or spells can break through. They are also immune to status/potion/armor effects.
When in doubt, turn to your fellow players for support. There may be some among you who know how to deal with these impossibly strong monsters, but there's no guarantee that they'll want to help you.
A lilting, boyish voice sings to you in your sleep. His voice sounds familiar to you, tickling your heart like a call from an old friend, but this is no friend of yours.
"You had every chance to abandon this world and return to your own. What stopped you? Was it ego? Hubris? In any case, it's too late for regrets now.
They say the world is what you make of it. Doesn't the same hold true for reality?"
The voice will periodically visit you and your sleep, but the moral of his message never changes: you did this to yourself. You were trapped here because you chose to look the other way. If anyone is to blame for the current situation, it's you and you alone, but there is a̸̬̲͔̘͈͚̠̫̘̬̗̖̋͑̉̓̿͛̈́̋͐̃̾̈̕̕ͅń̵̩̱̠̫̖̬̲̻͉̝̈́̀̀̚͜͜o̴͍͎̣͔̤̝̲͍̺̿̒t̴̨͚͓͍̜̮̥͊͑̿̈́̉̂̐͜͠͝h̷̨̨̦͕͖̙̞͙̗̗͎̬͛̂̾̋̅͜͜͝ȩ̸͎̭̙̜̯͎̯̳̮̘̲͒ȑ̸̡̧̢͓̠̦͙͇͍͎̭͑̈́̓̿̓̅̑̅̌͑̈́̕͝͝ ̴̧̼͕̟̬̰̞̮̗͔͈̬̙͍̈́̀w̵̗̖̩̘͇͖̲̩̫̣̗̙̲̌͜a̷̛͎͋͑̃͛̆̈̋̑̋͠y̴̡̬͕͈̗̫̯̟̯͊͐̌̀̐͑͘͝͝.
Another h̶̦̘̤̘͐͑̿̂̏̎͋͝o̴̧͖͚̖̜͓͂̏́͒̑̈́͝͝p̶̡͙̏̉̿̎̀̑́̈̆͌̉e̷̡̡̦̣̯̘̺͍̟̰͍̤͛̀́̚͝͠. Will you heed that voice and call to it?

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[ There's no way Matoba is ticklish, right? Around the mouth?? Hien will shelf that thought for later... anyway, face cleaning take 2. ]
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[Matoba frowns with consternation as Hien grabs him again and just... lets him... If this is what makes Hien happy....]
...I'm just going to get it gooey again with the next one I eat.
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It's sweet.
But he settles into his own seat and starts eating chicken off the skewers. Yummy... ]
... What's it like to live in the mountains? Did you like the location?
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Mmm?? Boring, honestly, haha. [Answering around a crumble of graham cracker, Matoba licks his lips.] But that's a charm to it, too. Compared to the city...
Peace isn't something we ever really had. It was all false, protected on the backs of our family. But it was a nice illusion.
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[ He wouldn't think less of Matoba if he did, honestly. Sometimes you need a break. Hien has already done something like that--it's his entire experience here in Fragment. It's right now, even. While they have their little camping cookout in a dungeon void of monsters, the monsters continue to wreck havoc in root towns while people forget more and more of themselves--a little spot of reprieve from the apocalypse.. ]
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[Matoba doesn't look sad or regretful about it. He smiles, same as ever, accepting his fate as what it is.]
But understanding didn't diminish the peace entirely. I was glad just to have that time for what it was, knowing that it would come to an end when I went to the city. A limited freedom, but still an experience to cherish.
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[ Especially if it's tied with positive reactions, he thinks. ]
Like how you learn to be grateful for peace when there are conflicts all around you.
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[A private smile.] I can look back on it now and think so, I suppose.
[Even though he's forgotten why.]
[Even though there's that gaping hole in his memory where he knows something important is missing.]
[Why was that time so precious to him?? Just for the sake of it being peaceful? He doesn't think so. Peace on its own is worth nothing more than boredom.]
[He glances over to Hien, knowing what he's referring to. This place is...]
No. I don't want to run away from that. I just want to understand why I'm here.
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[ Hien looks at Matoba with a hint of concern on his face. ]
I don't know if you found your answer though.
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[He repeats it quietly, confirming it to himself. No, he hasn't forgotten her yet. Her terrifying smile, her coldness, her power-hungry nature.]
[An empty chuckle escapes him, face turning away from Hien as he picks up another s'mores finally, going cold, and raises its sticky sweetness to his lips.]
I've known for a little while now. I was never going to.
...Hien, I didn't really join that thing for that, no matter what it might have promised me.
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You didn't?
[ It seemed like it was so important to Matoba, so Hien thought that it would have been the reason. But of course, there were also business transactions to think of, but... of what exactly, that could top searching for his sister? ]
Then why?
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--It was why I met with him, at least at first. That much is true. [A gooey trail of marshmallow drips at Matoba's lip, and he swipes it into his mouth with his thumb.] But it was clear to me from our meeting that he had no intentions of holding up his end of our bargain.
No.... Rather, his intentions were clear to me from the start. [He shoves the rest of the s'more into his mouth and chews, graham cracker crumbs at the corner of his mouth, and waits to finish most of his mouthful before he finishes his thought- turning to glance Hien in the eye with a tiny smile.]
Because he's just like her.
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Mm. It only wants power over humans that it supposedly learned from. That thing couldn't make a good deal even if it tried. Maybe it's a good thing that it didn't learn that from you...?
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Yes. How fortunate. [Sarcasm?? Who can say.] ...Well, knowing that, I couldn't very well walk away and wash my hands of it, now could I?