Glimmer of Life/Plot Details

Lysithea: A short time ago, a newborn soul was sent to us from the heavens above. Judging by thy concerned countenance, 'tis clear that she is known to thee.

Lysithea: Pray follow me hither.

Lysithea: A warm, gentle child, brimming with hope and promise.

Cait Sith: Is this...Lilisette?

Lysithea: Thy friend came to us bearing wounds enough for a dozen lifetimes of torment. My kin and I have done all we can to heal her of her hurts, yet 'tis not enough.

Lysithea: Her full recovery wanteth for one thing: the power of the future in which she believeth.

Cait Sith: You mean...the brighter future whence she came? The place she calls home?

Lysithea: When the time is right and all conditions are fulfilled, thy friend shall surely awaken.

Cait Sith: Conditions...?

Lysithea: Her future must needs be brought near. For only then will she be able to draw strength from it.

Cait Sith: Lilisette's...future.

Cait Sith: I think I understand. Have an inkling. We have to settle the score. Put finis to our foes.

Cait Sith: So it is to the crossroads of reality and time that we must return.

Cait Sith: The Walk of Echoes.

Cait Sith: But...

Cait Sith: As we are, we don't stand a chance. Face insurmountable odds.

Cait Sith: The scales weigh heavily in favor of Lilith's faction. Grossly lopsided.

Cait Sith: Consequently, the powers of those aligned with the dark future have burgeoned. Their might surges.

Cait Sith: Unless we can shift the scale back towards our reality--regain lost ground--we can't hope to fight our foe on even terms.

Cait Sith: ...But how? There's nary a thing left that we can do. Fresh out of options.

Cait Sith: ...

Cait Sith: !!!

Cait Sith: Player Name, I've just remembered a most important errand. Urgent business. Will you be all right in my absence? On your lonesome?

Cait Sith: Ah, but I voice a redundant concern. Worry needlessly. Knowing you for the resilient adventurer that you are, you will cope just fine. Will fare admirably.

Cait Sith: Isn't that right? Hrmmm?

Can you cope?

Coping is my middle name!

<Whimper, whine>... <-----Chose this option!

Cait Sith: Hmph! A Champion of the Dawn does not whimper like some hungry kitten! The fate of our world rests upon your shoulders, Player Name, so pull yourself together. Gird up your loins.

Can you cope?

Coping is my middle name! <-----Chose this option!

<Whimper, whine>...

Cait Sith: Hehehe. Ever the dependable Champion of the Dawn, I see. Altana's chosen!

Cait Sith: Now then, we shall meet here again before long. Regroup.

Cait Sith: And thence, we shall secure a foothold in our future and awaken Lilisette! Restore equilibrium!

Lysithea: Go assured, friends, for my kin and I shall keep vigil over the child in thine absence.

Lysithea: Pray take care. May fortune smile upon thee.