[Before venturing to Barnicia Castle, Denam ventures to Balmamusa in memory of the events that have transpired. He escapes into an empty house with Olivya in tow to dry themselves off from the storm.]
DENAM: Well, I'm soaked.
OLIVYA: Quite the downpour. I'm drenched myself. We'd best dry off, or we'll catch our deaths of cold.
[Denam hears a shuffling in the shadows.]
DENAM: Who's there? Step into the light!
[A familiar foe appears.]
OLIVYA: Sherri? It is you! What's happened? Are you all right!?
[Sherri, confused and wear, glances up at her sister.]
SHERRI: Olivya? You've come to kill me, yes? Do as you will. I've grown weary of...this.
OLIVYA: What are you saying? We've been searching for you! Father has been worried so. Come home, sister, please!
SHERRI: Home? Where might that be? Home is.... I have no home. You took it from me!
[She pushes her sister aside and points a knife at Denam.]
OLIVYA: What are you doing!?
SHERRI: What I should have done long ago!
[Olivya stands in her way.]
OLIVYA: No, sister! Stop this!
SHERRI: Out of my way, Olivya!
DENAM: If it will ease your pain, I welcome your blade.
OLIVYA: Denam?
DENAM: What's wrong? You can't kill me in front of your sister, can you.
OLIVYA: Sister! No!
[Sherri drops the knife and backs away.]
DENAM: Your hatred twists you from within, Sherri. Let it go. Can you not see how deeply you are loved?
OLIVYA: Enough, Denam! She's not ready for this. It's all right, sister. You're not alone. You'll never be alone again.
SHERRI: Aaah.... *sobs*
OLIVYA: Do not weep, sister. It's over. You're safe.
SHERRI: I...I'm sorry...
DENAM (turning): ...
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