Talk:Race for the Four Keys/@comment-36015352-20190905160741

Kyrssa: *Hands releases her* “Wh-who are you? Get away from me!” *Tries to peer through the darkness*

Person: “Why do you seek it? So, you can save it, savor it, feel it, or maybe even steal it?”

Kyrssa: “Uh...are we talking about the key or...”

Person: “Why would we give it to you? Someone who’s intentions are a dangerous dark blue. Someone who dabbles in dark arts.”

Kyrssa: “I-I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

Person: “Lying won’t do you any good here. Neither will your fear.”

Kyrssa: *Swallows* “W-we need the key to hide them from dark forces.”

Person: “Does that include you and you’re intentions being dark blue?”

Kyrssa: “I-I’m not like the others. I want to be better. I don’t want to be like the others. I’m trying my best to not be them. We need this key. Please, help us.”

Person: “Intresting tale of a fiddle. To get the key, you and your friends must solve a small riddle.”

Kyrssa: *Swallows* “A riddle?”

Person: “Yes, gather your friends. Maybe them you can solve the riddle of mends.”

Kyrssa: “Okay, first call of the zombies.”

Person: *Snaps their fingers calling off the zombies*