Meryl the Mole approached the window, joining Max in the tiny moment of contemplation.

They had a dreamy tone in their voice… almost nostalgic, somehow.

“we’ve come a long way, haven’t we, max?”

“Yeah. Ha, it is hard to believe it has been only a few days.”

“heh, who would’ve believed we would get so far! you are now a true adventurer, honey!”

“Haha! Yeah, I guess…”

“i’m gonna miss you, dear.”

“I’m gonna miss you too, Meryl. I’m gonna miss Liminalia, too.”

“hoho, i wouldn’t! this place is a mess!”

And they laughed, briefly, before getting their eyes back to the world outside.

The Storm was almost over, it seemed, and the clouds were starting to dissipate.

It took some minutes for Meryl to finally speak again.

“still… this is a beautiful world, isn’t it?”

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