The confessional before you is ornate and well maintained, ebony colored wood embellished with the visage of two angels. A jet black curtain separates the confessional from the rest of the Church, offering a surprising degree of privacy to any eavesdroppers nearby. Unlike the rest of Krakow, the inside is dimly lit by a small light bulb securely attached to the ceiling which emits a faint red light. While the atmosphere isn't exactly cozy, it is private.
A smooth voice calls out to you once you've sat down, familiar enough to identify the speaker despite the partition between you.
"Welcome welcome. I take it something is on your mind?"We're in a museum now, Harry.
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No, no—the space is small, but I can't say I've ever been one for personal affects.
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He looks over to see what Rembrandt is checking out. ]
Maybe a postcard of one of Rembrandt's works?
[ He's not surprised by Rem not being into personal affects though. ]
Not worried someone will prank the confessional while you're away?
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Certainly not, I'm not even named after the man. As for the confessional, I'm not worried about that either, I might stay here for the foreseeable future.
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Try this one.
[ Orange is also good. ]
You don't have long here, right? Might as well enjoy what you can. I was wondering about something... I saw files about a salt mine around here. Do you happen to know where it is?
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It's certainly not in the castle, for one.
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[ Also it's based off the fruit that eats you back nomnom ]
I didn't think it would be. Did you skip out on exploring?
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The quality could be better. [ A shake of his head. ] What makes you think I did?
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I actually think you might enjoy the berry or the orange one.
[ He just picked the pineapple just for. ]
It would make sense to explore all that you can in the area to see what you can use. It sounds like it would be a pretty interesting place to see.
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I surveyed this city thoroughly, yes. But if it was easy as asking me for a map, I would be out of a job.
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Maybe we can take a stroll sometime if you don't mind. Show me some of the sights.
[ Like the salt mine or any where else. ]
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Ah, have I been downgraded from assistant to tour guide? I don't mind, but I fail to see what's in it for me.
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What would make it worth your time?
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First let's clarify what you wish to receive from this exchange. A tour of the salt mines, a map of its layout, or my absence for a prescribed period?
[ The last time someone invited him out, things sure did happen. ]
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But you're more than aware that it's impossible for you to pass through the fog.
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[ This is said around the hard candy in his mouth. ]
That is true. It's not impossible for you, though. Which is the other reason I'm asking for a tour guide.
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[ He looks to Dazai as if wondering why he doesn't just bite down, but opts to say nothing on that subject. ]
Oh, so you think it is within my power to afford you protection from the elements?