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 ==== Character Story: Part III ====
+//"Date: ■■■/■■\\
+The first time we met Agy, she told us she was fond of the name Tribios, praising it as noble and beautiful, much like the garments she crafted. We asked if that was her sole reason for keeping us around. She shook her head, explaining she mainly wanted to hear this teacher's nightly tales.//
+//Agy was also just a girl back then, afraid of the dark and ghosts. Remembering how her cravings led us on stealthy trips to the kitchen for leftover bread at night always brings a smile to our faces. Time is a sculptor, and having shaped Cerydra and Hysilens, now it has rendered Agy beautifully.//
+//Agy never lets anyone down, just as we've always taught her. Her golden threads weave a dense net, ensnaring any foe that dares come close to her fingertips.//
+//Yet the Cleaners who dwell in the shadows ambushed our team on the return journey. The assassins loyal to the Council of Elders would never allow the growth of a Chrysos Heir who could lead the holy city of Okhema. We are no different. We, too, would rather sacrifice ourselves rather than stand by and look on as the young heroes' lives were cut short —//
+//We managed to escape the ordeal using the Century Gate, though our consciousness grew hazy by one more portion... After the last passage through the Century Gate, I feared we'd never find Trinnon and Tribbie again...//
+//Don't worry, Agy. It's not our time yet. We just need a brief rest, and we'll be back on our feet...\\
+But we must hasten our steps now..."//
+;;#
+— A diary with weaker and weaker handwriting\\
+Reminisced by Trianne, recorded by Trinnon, and finalized by Tribbie
+;;#
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 ==== Character Story: Part IV ====
+//"Date: ■■■/■■\\
+The dreams are fading... Hyacine said it's becomes there's less and less we can remember.\\
+But today, **we** dreamed of countless paths stretching into the darkness. The sky was pitch black, and we kept running and running, but no matter how far we went, we couldn't find a way out...//
+//'Don't be afraid. The brvae is here!' The supremely mighty Snowy descended from the sky, driving away the monsters for us.\\
+'Teacher, fly forward!' The tiny purple Cass flapped her wings, blowing away the stones ahead.\\
+'Bang Bang!' The strong gray raccoon struck with great force!\\
+'Hmph—' The red lion devoured the villains!//
+//Our reliable new companions! They took the torches from those who came before, each one lighting up the darkness in turn.\\
+But the torchlight in our hands is dying down — we need to hurry forward!//
+//— With this thought, our bodies began to grow, becoming so big that we could touch the sky without even lifting our hands. Our toes sank into the vast blue sea, while green leaves sporuted from our fingertips.\\
+Trianne's voice became the sound of rushing wind, carrying distant sands, and Trinnon rested upon soft, snow-capped mountains, ears filled with the lullaby of wind and rain.//
+//And so we walked and walked, and soon there was only one path left before us —\\
+Ahead, the sky turned rosy, the ground silver-white. The west wind blew, and the fields were in full bloom. Wait... this place feels familiar. Is this Amphoreus? The roadside springs tasted of hoeny and milk, and the trees were heavy with endless fruit. As we walked on, the moon and stars climbed the sky — that was Tri■ gliding among them! Ahead of us was also Tri■, Tri■, Tri■... It turns out everyonne was waiting for us at the destination!//
+//Look, there in the distance, Mother is greeting us! She's waving, smiling at us!//
+//Shall we go?\\
+Hmm, one day we will come!\\
+But our journey isn't over yet!\\
+So, see you tomorrow?\\
+We will meet 'tomorrow'!\\
+Yes, see you tomorrow."//
+;;#
+— A diary filled with crooked handwriting and misspellings
+;;#