So this was... some sort of memory? But- how did he get here? Damn it his head hurt. It feels as if he was fighting Ravus for hours without an end. Carefully, he steps closer, his eyes locked on Noctis, before he looks up.
Sure enough- another "him" is standing there where he was earlier, playing the memory out. He nods slowly. "Yes, this is why I was worried. However, the last thing I saw--"
As if on cue, Gladio rushes in and the Memory-Ignis instantly walks up to him, asking about Prompto. However, Gladio's attention seems to be on the white-haired man.
"Ardyn-!" Ravus all but snarls at him and goes for his blade, only to be blasted away by Ardyn's magic as if he was a mere feather.
"He's the last thing I saw..." Ignis felt dread go down his back as the MT's forced him down on the ground and Ardyn effectively knocking him out with his shoe. The memory ends there, leaving Ignis and Reno to stand in the rain, on the Altar as the people fade away.
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Sure enough- another "him" is standing there where he was earlier, playing the memory out. He nods slowly. "Yes, this is why I was worried. However, the last thing I saw--"
As if on cue, Gladio rushes in and the Memory-Ignis instantly walks up to him, asking about Prompto. However, Gladio's attention seems to be on the white-haired man.
"Ardyn-!" Ravus all but snarls at him and goes for his blade, only to be blasted away by Ardyn's magic as if he was a mere feather.
"He's the last thing I saw..." Ignis felt dread go down his back as the MT's forced him down on the ground and Ardyn effectively knocking him out with his shoe. The memory ends there, leaving Ignis and Reno to stand in the rain, on the Altar as the people fade away.