[The elder Emet-Selch's eyes narrow. Assessing the look of horror and befuddlement on the other's face. He closes his eyes, and he considers. And after another stretch of tense silence, he looks his younger self dead in the eye and the two speak as one.]
[However forgotten, there is one mystery that links them. One faded vision that seems somehow, inexplicably relevant.]
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[However forgotten, there is one mystery that links them. One faded vision that seems somehow, inexplicably relevant.]
Elpis.