King's Mulligan [Interactive Project]

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You proceed to jab the lance into her armor, frost quickly building up over it.

She squeaked in genuine shock.

Tiles: Don’t think there’s any reason to play into that last request really.

Tiles: You made your decision to side with the crown, this is something you’ve done to yourself.

Ibarra: I did what I needed to out of necessity.

Ibarra: Took my peers, my family, my proxy… gone.

Ibarra: Threatened to confiscate all my tools as well.

Ibarra: Should I have not made the choices I’d done right now, I’d have lost everything. Knowledge of thousands of contributors lost all in one night..

Ibarra: I could not allow that. If I’ve paved a path to hell, so be it.

Ibarra: I picked the side I know will continue long after I'm gone, the one who will be able to keep their efforts and struggles in history.

Ibarra: But I refuse to let the work of everyone else vanish from the world forever.

She started reaching for her axe but the icy glaze was too heavy.

Ibarra: She has her heart in the right place, but she doesn’t have what it takes to survive in that world.

Ibarra: I can’t let her burn it all down. She wasn’t there when it happened, she doesn’t understand the burden of being the last one alive…

Ibarra: They'll catch her, and when they do? It'll be like neither of us ever existed...