[Duster doesn't reply with "It was". That's just obvious. Instead, he stuffs his hands into his side pouches and stares at the cobblestones beneath his feet. Few people are out on this street late and night, and watching the shadows dance by the light of the streetlamps is fascinating enough to grab his attention. Dancing.
Like the lights the cave crystals gave off as the earth trembled.
he takes in a deep breath turns to Rialynn with a small smile.] You're right. If we can save this world, we might be able to stop the Dark Dragon from destroying everything.
[If he doesn't have a single semblance of hope, nothing will be accomplished.]
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Like the lights the cave crystals gave off as the earth trembled.
he takes in a deep breath turns to Rialynn with a small smile.] You're right. If we can save this world, we might be able to stop the Dark Dragon from destroying everything.
[If he doesn't have a single semblance of hope, nothing will be accomplished.]