Stranger: Krohe.
You: Paul.
You: It has been a while.
Stranger: It has.
Stranger: Let the boy go.
You: Let Neartheedge go?
Stranger: Yes.
Stranger: Let him go.
You: Why didn't you say so in the first place?
You: Of course I definitely won't let him go.
You: Think of him as leverage.
Stranger: Leverage?
Stranger: LEVERAGE!
You: I'm joking, Paulie.
You: I don't intend to harm the child.
You: He needs to be kept safe until it's time.
Stranger: The Sacrificial Hour.
You: Such a fancy name.
You: It's actually more along the lines of Spindamaster1's Challenge.
You: Jealous?
Stranger: No. I am not.
You: That reminds me, how is your challenge coming along?
Stranger: I'm already done. I solved it. If you want proof, I'll send MC the video to put on his blog.
You: How fortunate for you.
Stranger: In fact, you should ask Patchwork, seeing is how he was there.
You: Patchwork was...?
Stranger: He left a little letter for me after I completed it.
Stranger: It's like he was waiting for me to finish it.
You: The two-timing traitor!
You: He told me nothing about a letter
Stranger: He didn't stick around to talk.
Stranger: It was a little stuck in my door, ring on my doorbell, and then nothing.
You: Unlike moi, he doesn't have time to talk.
You: He's a busy thing.
Stranger: He must be, working for an asshole like you.
You: He does not work FOR me!
You: He works WITH me, there is a difference.
Stranger: So you mean it's his choice.
You: It is quite complicated.
Stranger: It must be after you took away his sanity and free will.
You: Sanity, yes. Free will, no.
You: I help keep Patchwork alive, if you must know.
You: You wouldn't understand, Paulie.
Stranger: That's Paul to you Krohe.
You: What's the matter, Paulie? Never heard of a pet name before?
Stranger: I'm giving you one last chance Krohe, just one. I suggest you take it.
Stranger: Let them all go now.
Stranger: You can stop this.
You: Why stop something that cannot be undone?
You: I refuse to stop.
Stranger: Very well.
Stranger: Try this on for size.
Stranger: (Kra Shset Tshe Ers Rotus Diandos)
You: What did you do to me?!
Stranger: What's the matter you didn't like that?
You: I can barely breathe, dumbass!
Stranger: Yes that's the point.
Stranger: I'm closing your windpipes.
You: You're enjoying this, aren't you?
Stranger: Are you gonna stop or not?
Stranger: Or should I break your femur?
You: Stop. Otherwise, you'll end up like your close friend The Beast.
You: Will you be happy to see blood on your hands again?
Stranger: The Beast and I...are very different.
Stranger: I cause pain, because I have to. He does it, cause he wants to.
You: He was part of you. Now stop beforerjrjrjrjrjrjrjrjrjrjrjrjrjrjrjrjrjrjrjrjrjrjrjrjrjp['k~
Stranger: What the.
You: Whatdidyoudotokrohe?
Stranger: Patches?
You: whyisnthebreathing?
Stranger: I'm stopping this whole game now.
You: hellbebackinasecond
You: 3
You: 2
You: 1
You: Nice try, Paulie.
Stranger: The only reason you are breathing, is because I spared you.
Stranger: I could kill you in an instant.
Stranger: But, that would make me no different then the Beast.
You: You do realise that I did in fact just die?
Stranger: What?
You: You killed me, yet still I returned.
You: I know more about magic than you, Paul. Specifically, duality stones.
You: No matter how you try to kill me, you can't do it yourself.
Stranger: You are probably right.
You: Only Neartheedge can kill me.
You: And only you can put The Beast down.
Stranger: You seem very arrogant is saying that only NearTheEdge can kill you.
Stranger: How do I know he isn't dead.
You: Because it's part of my plan.
You: Killing him would throw everything off track.
Stranger: Doesn't mean you couldn't have smacked him around a few times.
Stranger: Put him on.
You: certainly.
You: hello?
Stranger: NearTheEdge?
You: Who is this?
Stranger: This is Paul.
You: Paul? Paul Marrane?
Stranger: Yes, the one and only.
You: Please, help me.
You: I'm scared
Stranger: Just tell me where you are.
You: That's the thing: I don't think I'm anywhere
Stranger: Is it some sort of white void?
You: No, it's a room
You: black walls, white floor, only a laptop t use
You: *to
Stranger: No door?
You: right
Stranger: Are you hurt.
You: I'm fine
You: Okay, that's enough conversation between you two.
Stranger: That't bull, put him back on.
You: You didn't say how long you wanted him on for.
You: I doubt you could reach this dimension.
Stranger: You'd be surprised.
You: Only a select few are allowed to exist in The Room.
You: Sadly, you aren't one of the individuals.
Stranger: Doesn't mean I can't travel to a neighboring dimension and see if I can't find a way in.
You: The dimension is isolated from all others. Well, apart from two or three.
You: You still can't get to them, though.
Stranger: Can't?
Stranger: I can't?
Stranger: Can't is for people, who don't believe in trying hard enough.
You: One of them no-one can return from
You: and the other two are parallel to THIS world.
You: Still dare to try?
Stranger: I...Will.
You: You don't know the names of them, I bet.
You: Enough about dimensions, though.
Stranger: Where is all of this going to lead for you Krohe?
Stranger: What do you want?
Stranger: What is your end game?
You: I am searching for an artefact, if you must know. An artefact that can free those under the World's influence.
You: If you would like to learn more, then I suggest that you
You: no, I won't mention them.
Stranger: No, by all means.
Stranger: Tell.
You: I'm afraid such knowledge is sacred.
You: They are too complex and powerful to comprehend, let alone try to find.
Stranger: This artifact.
Stranger: Is it some sort of purple crystal?
You: Why do you ask?
Stranger: Because, I'm looking at it right now.
Stranger: Funny thing, after I wiped my mind of where I reburied Deamondus, I found this crystal in my hand with a note from myself to myself, saying.
Stranger: We have the stone now. Keep it with you.
You: The stone!
You: No, it can't be the same one.
You: Give it to me!
Stranger: I'll trade you. The Stone for NearTheEdge, alive, and out of your grasp.
You: I need him!
Stranger: Too bad, that's the price.
You: What do you know of the stone?
You: Because I know plenty.
Stranger: I know plenty as well, seeing is how the stone zapped some of it's knowledge into my brain.
You: The separation stone is too unpredictable. It needs to be in safe hands, like Patchwork's.
Stranger: That's funny. You're funny.
Stranger: The Separation Stone is in safe hands, my hands.
You: It is nothing more than a duality stone, corrupted by unpredictable magic of Daemondus.
You: I intend to get my hands on its knowledge, whether you like it or not.
Stranger: If you want this stone. Come and take it, out of my cold, dead hands.
You: How funny! Too bad you'll never be a comedian.
You: It's a shame they want the stone too.
Stranger: They?
Stranger: You talking about Der Großmann's lackeys?
You: Calling them lackeys would be far too disrespectful.
You: Find one of the members and you may find the answers.
Stranger: You do realize, that...I have done so much that if I approached one of them, they'd try and kill me on the spot.
Stranger: That's how much of an Enemy I am to Der Großmann.
You: I'll put you through to the child again.
You: Paul?
Stranger: NearTheEdge?
You: Why do you want to tempt the Ferrymen?
Stranger: The Ferrymen?
You: the group. I think that's what they're called.
Stranger: Tell me everything you know.
You: A Greek priest travelled to Ancient Egypt so long ago to spread the legend of the Ferryman Charon.
Stranger: The old legend of the feeyman who you had to pay to cross the river Styx.
Stranger: *ferryman
You: The priest claimed to have met Charon, and travelled to Egypt to convert many into followers known as Ferrymen.
You: These twelve followers travelled to different countries, hoping to convert many more once they died.
You: In Germany, one of those descendants was Daemondus.
Stranger: Okay.
You: From what I beli
You: Too much information from the child, I'm sorry.
Stranger: Put him back on!
Stranger: Krohe!
You: He has said too much.
Stranger: Then tell me, who are the Ferrymen?
You: You want names?
Stranger: I want answers.
You: They want the stone as well.
You: They believed that as it was created by a famous member, it belongs to them.
You: That's all you're getting.
You: C zyyf cn xyyj qcnbch, cn'm domn vyhyunb nby mech, C gomn wihzymm nbun C zyyf fcey u gihmnyl!
You: Paul.
You: It has been a while.
Stranger: It has.
Stranger: Let the boy go.
You: Let Neartheedge go?
Stranger: Yes.
Stranger: Let him go.
You: Why didn't you say so in the first place?
You: Of course I definitely won't let him go.
You: Think of him as leverage.
Stranger: Leverage?
Stranger: LEVERAGE!
You: I'm joking, Paulie.
You: I don't intend to harm the child.
You: He needs to be kept safe until it's time.
Stranger: The Sacrificial Hour.
You: Such a fancy name.
You: It's actually more along the lines of Spindamaster1's Challenge.
You: Jealous?
Stranger: No. I am not.
You: That reminds me, how is your challenge coming along?
Stranger: I'm already done. I solved it. If you want proof, I'll send MC the video to put on his blog.
You: How fortunate for you.
Stranger: In fact, you should ask Patchwork, seeing is how he was there.
You: Patchwork was...?
Stranger: He left a little letter for me after I completed it.
Stranger: It's like he was waiting for me to finish it.
You: The two-timing traitor!
You: He told me nothing about a letter
Stranger: He didn't stick around to talk.
Stranger: It was a little stuck in my door, ring on my doorbell, and then nothing.
You: Unlike moi, he doesn't have time to talk.
You: He's a busy thing.
Stranger: He must be, working for an asshole like you.
You: He does not work FOR me!
You: He works WITH me, there is a difference.
Stranger: So you mean it's his choice.
You: It is quite complicated.
Stranger: It must be after you took away his sanity and free will.
You: Sanity, yes. Free will, no.
You: I help keep Patchwork alive, if you must know.
You: You wouldn't understand, Paulie.
Stranger: That's Paul to you Krohe.
You: What's the matter, Paulie? Never heard of a pet name before?
Stranger: I'm giving you one last chance Krohe, just one. I suggest you take it.
Stranger: Let them all go now.
Stranger: You can stop this.
You: Why stop something that cannot be undone?
You: I refuse to stop.
Stranger: Very well.
Stranger: Try this on for size.
Stranger: (Kra Shset Tshe Ers Rotus Diandos)
You: What did you do to me?!
Stranger: What's the matter you didn't like that?
You: I can barely breathe, dumbass!
Stranger: Yes that's the point.
Stranger: I'm closing your windpipes.
You: You're enjoying this, aren't you?
Stranger: Are you gonna stop or not?
Stranger: Or should I break your femur?
You: Stop. Otherwise, you'll end up like your close friend The Beast.
You: Will you be happy to see blood on your hands again?
Stranger: The Beast and I...are very different.
Stranger: I cause pain, because I have to. He does it, cause he wants to.
You: He was part of you. Now stop beforerjrjrjrjrjrjrjrjrjrjrjrjrjrjrjrjrjrjrjrjrjrjrjrjrjp['k~
Stranger: What the.
You: Whatdidyoudotokrohe?
Stranger: Patches?
You: whyisnthebreathing?
Stranger: I'm stopping this whole game now.
You: hellbebackinasecond
You: 3
You: 2
You: 1
You: Nice try, Paulie.
Stranger: The only reason you are breathing, is because I spared you.
Stranger: I could kill you in an instant.
Stranger: But, that would make me no different then the Beast.
You: You do realise that I did in fact just die?
Stranger: What?
You: You killed me, yet still I returned.
You: I know more about magic than you, Paul. Specifically, duality stones.
You: No matter how you try to kill me, you can't do it yourself.
Stranger: You are probably right.
You: Only Neartheedge can kill me.
You: And only you can put The Beast down.
Stranger: You seem very arrogant is saying that only NearTheEdge can kill you.
Stranger: How do I know he isn't dead.
You: Because it's part of my plan.
You: Killing him would throw everything off track.
Stranger: Doesn't mean you couldn't have smacked him around a few times.
Stranger: Put him on.
You: certainly.
You: hello?
Stranger: NearTheEdge?
You: Who is this?
Stranger: This is Paul.
You: Paul? Paul Marrane?
Stranger: Yes, the one and only.
You: Please, help me.
You: I'm scared
Stranger: Just tell me where you are.
You: That's the thing: I don't think I'm anywhere
Stranger: Is it some sort of white void?
You: No, it's a room
You: black walls, white floor, only a laptop t use
You: *to
Stranger: No door?
You: right
Stranger: Are you hurt.
You: I'm fine
You: Okay, that's enough conversation between you two.
Stranger: That't bull, put him back on.
You: You didn't say how long you wanted him on for.
You: I doubt you could reach this dimension.
Stranger: You'd be surprised.
You: Only a select few are allowed to exist in The Room.
You: Sadly, you aren't one of the individuals.
Stranger: Doesn't mean I can't travel to a neighboring dimension and see if I can't find a way in.
You: The dimension is isolated from all others. Well, apart from two or three.
You: You still can't get to them, though.
Stranger: Can't?
Stranger: I can't?
Stranger: Can't is for people, who don't believe in trying hard enough.
You: One of them no-one can return from
You: and the other two are parallel to THIS world.
You: Still dare to try?
Stranger: I...Will.
You: You don't know the names of them, I bet.
You: Enough about dimensions, though.
Stranger: Where is all of this going to lead for you Krohe?
Stranger: What do you want?
Stranger: What is your end game?
You: I am searching for an artefact, if you must know. An artefact that can free those under the World's influence.
You: If you would like to learn more, then I suggest that you
You: no, I won't mention them.
Stranger: No, by all means.
Stranger: Tell.
You: I'm afraid such knowledge is sacred.
You: They are too complex and powerful to comprehend, let alone try to find.
Stranger: This artifact.
Stranger: Is it some sort of purple crystal?
You: Why do you ask?
Stranger: Because, I'm looking at it right now.
Stranger: Funny thing, after I wiped my mind of where I reburied Deamondus, I found this crystal in my hand with a note from myself to myself, saying.
Stranger: We have the stone now. Keep it with you.
You: The stone!
You: No, it can't be the same one.
You: Give it to me!
Stranger: I'll trade you. The Stone for NearTheEdge, alive, and out of your grasp.
You: I need him!
Stranger: Too bad, that's the price.
You: What do you know of the stone?
You: Because I know plenty.
Stranger: I know plenty as well, seeing is how the stone zapped some of it's knowledge into my brain.
You: The separation stone is too unpredictable. It needs to be in safe hands, like Patchwork's.
Stranger: That's funny. You're funny.
Stranger: The Separation Stone is in safe hands, my hands.
You: It is nothing more than a duality stone, corrupted by unpredictable magic of Daemondus.
You: I intend to get my hands on its knowledge, whether you like it or not.
Stranger: If you want this stone. Come and take it, out of my cold, dead hands.
You: How funny! Too bad you'll never be a comedian.
You: It's a shame they want the stone too.
Stranger: They?
Stranger: You talking about Der Großmann's lackeys?
You: Calling them lackeys would be far too disrespectful.
You: Find one of the members and you may find the answers.
Stranger: You do realize, that...I have done so much that if I approached one of them, they'd try and kill me on the spot.
Stranger: That's how much of an Enemy I am to Der Großmann.
You: I'll put you through to the child again.
You: Paul?
Stranger: NearTheEdge?
You: Why do you want to tempt the Ferrymen?
Stranger: The Ferrymen?
You: the group. I think that's what they're called.
Stranger: Tell me everything you know.
You: A Greek priest travelled to Ancient Egypt so long ago to spread the legend of the Ferryman Charon.
Stranger: The old legend of the feeyman who you had to pay to cross the river Styx.
Stranger: *ferryman
You: The priest claimed to have met Charon, and travelled to Egypt to convert many into followers known as Ferrymen.
You: These twelve followers travelled to different countries, hoping to convert many more once they died.
You: In Germany, one of those descendants was Daemondus.
Stranger: Okay.
You: From what I beli
You: Too much information from the child, I'm sorry.
Stranger: Put him back on!
Stranger: Krohe!
You: He has said too much.
Stranger: Then tell me, who are the Ferrymen?
You: You want names?
Stranger: I want answers.
You: They want the stone as well.
You: They believed that as it was created by a famous member, it belongs to them.
You: That's all you're getting.
You: C zyyf cn xyyj qcnbch, cn'm domn vyhyunb nby mech, C gomn wihzymm nbun C zyyf fcey u gihmnyl!