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Ocean Is a Soul's Rest

The ominous sound drifting from the fog lures the lost seafarers, drawing them into the land of death where Tacet Discords run wild.
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Levito:
Sails of the departed drift on and on, souls above the clouds, hearts claimed by the sea...
Levito:
Oh, hello, Rover.
Levito:
It is... this one came from a rather unusual experience.
Levito:
Tell me, Rover. What do you think of the sea?
Levito:
Someone once said the sea is a city of the dead. You can hear the endless cries of the wind and waves, but never the voice of anything living.
Levito:
When you spend days, weeks, maybe even years adrift, loneliness creeps in and twists despair into something monstrous. And yet, when you see a flicker of light out there—something you dare call "hope"…
Levito:
That's when people stop thinking straight.
Rover:
Is this from someone from the Fool's Troupe?
Levito:
No, it was someone who's long gone now.
Levito:
He died ten years ago in a shipwreck. I wasn't there to see it happen, and his face has almost faded from my memory. But...
Levito:
On my last voyage, I saw him. He was on another ship. A lively one if I might add. I could hear the laughter and clink of glasses.
Rover:
Hold on. Didn't you just say it's rare to see anything living on the sea?
Levito:
Exactly. That's what makes it unusual. When I saw him, he looked just as he was all those years ago, not a single day older. And in that moment, everything I'd forgotten about him came rushing back.
Rover:
Are you saying… he might still be alive?
Levito:
Surviving ten years on the sea, without even a scratch? What do you think, Rover? How likely is that?
Levito:
Almost impossible, right? My thoughts exactly.
Levito:
Yet when the light of "hope" is right in front of you, you can't help but chase after it. No matter how violent the waves or impossible the odds, you have to see it for yourself.
Levito:
Sadly, when we got closer, Battier and Brant reported back the waters were teeming with Tacet Discords.
Levito:
It would end badly. No doubt about it.
Levito:
That's why I need your help, Rover.
Levito:
I'll admit, this seems more of a personal request from my side. But when you're out there dealing with those Tacet Discords or trying to find the man, regardless of the results your safety comes above all else.
Levito:
He had the same blue hair and eyes as me. He used to call it the color of the sea, a blessing from the ocean itself.
Levito:
After he died, I stopped believing in nonsense like these. Most sailors still prefer to hold onto their superstitions though, as a way to boost their spirits before heading off to sea.
Levito:
Rover, I wish you safety... and the best of luck.