[In all honesty, it shouldn't hard for Tiir to dismiss what happened as a dream. It'd hardly be the first time he'd dreamed of friends dying—but ordinarily, it's friends from back home, with Gastark as their murderers.
Not anyone here, killed by people he couldn't recognize. Serph's involvement was a strange touch as well, and while Tiir could hardly claim dreams to be logical, it was an unusual deviation from the typical.
Still, he'd woken up without any wounds, so... Minato should be alive.
Either way, after finishing his routine trip to the coral, he happens to hear the noise. And, well, never let it be said that Tiir isn't a curious person. So, he enters the building—and easily catches the ball as it flies towards him, blinking.]
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Not anyone here, killed by people he couldn't recognize. Serph's involvement was a strange touch as well, and while Tiir could hardly claim dreams to be logical, it was an unusual deviation from the typical.
Still, he'd woken up without any wounds, so... Minato should be alive.
Either way, after finishing his routine trip to the coral, he happens to hear the noise. And, well, never let it be said that Tiir isn't a curious person. So, he enters the building—and easily catches the ball as it flies towards him, blinking.]
... Minato.