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As the world they've been living in so long quickly dissolves around them, the oppressive air from the Gate fades away from their senses and their vision turns turns completely white. It only takes an instant for their sight to return, but when it does, they'll find themselves in the same dim, dank chamber that they were in a moment before albeit with several main differences: the Gate and the machines that were clustered near it are now gone.

However, you'll only be able to take in this sight for a few seconds before the scenery blurs and suddenly there's the scent of the cool December air brushing past your face, blinding sunlight assaulting the eyes.

It's been six weeks since you've seen anything but the night, so it may take a bit of adjustment before realizing that there's a number of very, very familiar faces before you, as well as one who might not be so recognizable. Either way, one thing is for sure: that long, long Night is over, and it's the start of another Day.

Witamy w Krakowie.

[[Everyone will find themselves in the Main Square. Furthermore, those who had body horror will find that all traces of it are gone!]]

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[baitless]

[ah... he should track down Rideaux, honestly, he was having kind of a bad time during the end there.

...

So was literally everyone, but. You know. He’s going to try and find him and sit down...]

Rideaux. Are you... well, I suppose “alright” is not the word for it, but how are you feeling?

[pr159]

[ This feels a little bit like post-week 4 all over again, but at least his anger is more narrowly directed this time.

He shrugs. ]

Well, I'm still here, for now.

[ And so are all of you. You're welcome. ]

[baitless]

Indeed. Somehow, we all are here and in one piece.

[...]

Well, aside from some things I very much will not miss.

[THANK THE GODDESS HE DOESN'T HAVE TO DEAL WITH THE SPIKES ANYMORE...]

[pr159]

[ It takes him half a second to register what Seteth is talking about since the spikes' presence or lack thereof isn't immediately obvious when looking at him straight on, but-- ah, right. ]

So I see. Congratulations.

[ That actually isn't sarcastic, though it may come off that way anyway. ]

I hope we're in agreement now that that all could have gone much worse.

[baitless]

[honestly, he'll take it, because, well, really...]

It very certainly could have gone so much worse. I suppose I still have some regrets about it, but... well. We're alive, and that is what matters.