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Oh my. Is it really...? It couldn't be...? Oh, let me have a look at you...
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... PLAYER? Oh, it is you, isn't it?!
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→ You must be the Fairy Godmother!
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Why, yes, of course!
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→ I'm here to help. What happened here?
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[unknown]
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→ I don't know how to be anyone else!
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[unknown]
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Now, where is that wand? I... oh, was I sure I... I... Oh dear. I'm holding it, aren't I?
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Heh-heh-heh. Well, then, I suppose that's one problem solved, isn't it? And now that you're here, perhaps, together, we can solve another.
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Oh, but let me get one more look at you... It's been far too long, my dear.
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... It really is you, isn't it? And not that... shadow of you?
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player
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Shadow of me...? Are you talking about the Forgotten?
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Yes, but now I'm certain that it's you! What a relief. You see, I've been trying to solve a magical conundrum the Forgotten left behind.
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Long ago, the Forgotten stole the Orb of Remembrance and hid it, along with some lost Memories, in the Dreamscape.
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→ What's the Dreamscape?
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Oh, you may not know its name, but you've been there before... nearly every time you've closed your eyes.
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The Dreamscape is the place between dreams and the waking world. The rules there... Well, they're a bit out of order.
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And it's a fine place for hiding things. Such as an Orb. Or perhaps Memories you'd rather forget.
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→ What sorts of memories did the Forgotten hide?
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I'm afraid I haven't the faintest idea. That's one of the reasons I was so happy to see YOU!
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It seems to me the Forgotten would want to forget the same sorts of things you might.
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As for me... well, I'm afraid I don't need a Dreamscape or magic spell to forget things. Heh-heh... I seem to do that all on my own.
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→ So how do we get the orb back?
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[proceed to next dialogue]
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→ So how do we get the orb back?
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[proceed to next dialogue]
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→ What sorts of memories did the Forgotten hide?
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I'm afraid I haven't the faintest idea. That's one of the reasons I was so happy to see YOU!
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It seems to me the Forgotten would want to forget the same sorts of things you might.
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As for me... well, I'm afraid I don't need a Dreamscape or magic spell to forget things. Heh-heh... I seem to do that all on my own.
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→ What's the Dreamscape?
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Oh, you may not know its name, but you've been there before... nearly every time you've closed your eyes.
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The Dreamscape is the place between dreams and the waking world. The rules there... Well, they're a bit out of order.
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And it's a fine place for hiding things. Such as an Orb. Or perhaps Memories you'd rather forget.
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→ So how do we get the orb back?
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[proceed to next dialogue]
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→ So how do we get the orb back?
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[proceed to next dialogue]
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→ So how do we get the orb back?
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[proceed to next dialogue]
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Well, that's what I've been trying to do here all along... but every spell I've tried simply hasn't worked.
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You mean... You've been in this Pumpkin House the whole time, trying to figure this out on your own?
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Yes. But I'm afraid I've only managed to bumble it.
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The Forgotten has hidden the door to the Dreamscape behind a powerful illusion. And no matter what I do, I can't seem to lift it.
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Oh, but now you're here! Your magic... it's just like the Forgotten's! Perhaps if we combined our magic together...
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→ I'm on it! One illusion-dispelling enchantment coming right up!
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There's nothing in the world I admire than someone who delights in their duties and doesn't see them as a chore!
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→ I'm on it! One illusion-dispelling enchantment coming right up!
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There's nothing in the world I admire than someone who delights in their duties and doesn't see them as a chore!
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→ Magic and me... We don't get along. Try asking Merlin?
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[unknown]
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Now, before the Night Thorns parted me from the rest of the Village, I managed to grab a handful of spellbooks. One enchantment seems to hold the most promise.
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Would you be a dear and gather some Purified Night Shards for it? I'll take care of the rest.
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Just meet me back here once you've found it. After all... what's lost must be found again. And on you, I know we can depend!
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