"Tyzias?" A voice from behind the troll asks. It's Corrin, standing behind her. Guess some wires got crossed in her own journey, and somehow she ended up in one of Tyzias' memories.
Corrin looks around at the chaos unfolding. This is horrifying. "Gods..." She mutters, and her mind drifts back to their conversation during the Dream Width about the notion of "honour". So this is what she meant. Then she looks back at the girl with an expression of concern. "It's going to be okay, Tyzias. You're not alone." She gives the PuPu an angry look. "Why on earth would you show her this? This is insane!"
We're gonna have a Bad Time, okay?
Corrin looks around at the chaos unfolding. This is horrifying. "Gods..." She mutters, and her mind drifts back to their conversation during the Dream Width about the notion of "honour". So this is what she meant. Then she looks back at the girl with an expression of concern. "It's going to be okay, Tyzias. You're not alone." She gives the PuPu an angry look. "Why on earth would you show her this? This is insane!"