[Lysithea hadn't the slightest idea whom Diluc was speaking to at first, though the direction of his gaze eventually makes his meaning clear. She is doubtful this will succeed - the Pthumerians have never exactly been keen on direct assistance, but she supposes the Moon Presence, in one sense, does... owe them.
And if she really had been snatching the afflicted, then...]
Is she -- ?
[This is all she gets out before something wraps around her, and Lysithea's world spins away into nothingness.
When she opens her eyes again, she is standing in a street she does not really recognize, though she's too discombobulated to really know. ...Is Diluc near?]
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And if she really had been snatching the afflicted, then...]
Is she -- ?
[This is all she gets out before something wraps around her, and Lysithea's world spins away into nothingness.
When she opens her eyes again, she is standing in a street she does not really recognize, though she's too discombobulated to really know. ...Is Diluc near?]