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This intermission lasted far longer than I had hoped. Seeing that the cast has changed quite dramatically I thought I’d have to re-designate roles. Ah, but what’s this? The star performers are still lingering about? Perfect! How much has the story progressed in my absence? I do hope everyone aspired to make this act a great deal more entertaining than the last. Nevertheless, the succeeding will undoubtedly upstage the former. Before the curtain rises, tell me, should I be highly anticipating what is to come or is an intervention required to liven up your boring little lives?

I see that the Mist has returned. That warms my heart. As your daily lives are infiltrated by the stagnant and tormented souls refusing to flow back into the cycle of life, has anyone taken advantage of the primary use of this ingredient? I have a few recipes that I think quite a bit of you will find useful. Dare anyone seek?

Private to self;

Out of all the welcoming gifts this is my least favorite. Though aesthetically pleasing, it is completely useless to me. Perhaps I should bid it off. I assume the Auction House in Treno is still around. Or maybe I'll add it to my collection - if I can locate my desert palace. It appears to be missing. This is rather strange and unfortunate; if something were to have happened, why, that would be tragic. So many rarities and beautiful pieces of art gone to waste. It'll be like starting all over again.

((ooc: Should note that the Crystal Chalice is in his possession, being 'conveniently' discovered by him upon arrival.))

[Mentally cursing her foul luck as of late, Freya never suspected that her luck would change from bad to worse. Hence why she sounds so tense right now.]

You!

Recipes?

[Vayne has no idea who you are or why you went from theatre to cookery, but the mention of Mist piqued his interest enough to ask.]

Ugh! We defeated you! Mark my words, we'll not allow you to wreak havoc in Gaia again, Kuja!

...Um, hello? I take it that you're an actor of some kind but if not, what's this talk about the Mist?

What do you know about it?

[Cloud knows Kuja from the Void!]

Kuja. You're supposed to be dead.

[Cloud is glaring at you.]

Infinite in mystery is the gift of the goddess
We seek it thus, and take into the sky
Ripples form on the water’s surface
The wandering soul knows no rest.

So, you are the director of this play? I must say, the story is quite convoluted and somewhat boring to such a unique setting such as this. If you are not, then you certainly have some power over it, do you not?

Ah, the Mist. An intriguing substance in this land and an ingredient? My, my, this play seems to unfold more and more twists than what I had originally imagined.

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HOW DID I NOT SEE THIS? SKDFHKSF [Voice]