[ Nier has taken some time to grasp their situation, finding he's in a much better position than at home—food? Suddenly, not a problem...? These people have promised to take on the burden of care as long as he offered a helping hand; those details still unknown to him, but for now he explores. He has a place in mind.
Can't say he likes what he sees. Once he's down the steps, he frowns at the number imprisoned. The voice is unexpected, but he responds in kind. ]
... I wasn't looking for anything specific.
[ While the prisoners have heard rumors about welcomed guests, the same can be said from those walking a level above the dungeon. The otherworldly unwanted are casted below. His fingers flex, curling into a fist. How is this right? Does Ambrose just know something they don't...? ]
Actually, I'm here to drop stuff off.
[ The guards have wandered elsewhere during their rounds, so he approaches closer despite being told to go away? ]
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Can't say he likes what he sees. Once he's down the steps, he frowns at the number imprisoned. The voice is unexpected, but he responds in kind. ]
... I wasn't looking for anything specific.
[ While the prisoners have heard rumors about welcomed guests, the same can be said from those walking a level above the dungeon. The otherworldly unwanted are casted below. His fingers flex, curling into a fist. How is this right? Does Ambrose just know something they don't...? ]
Actually, I'm here to drop stuff off.
[ The guards have wandered elsewhere during their rounds, so he approaches closer despite being told to go away? ]