Shulk thought it a good time to voice something that had been troubling him since the Mechon attack. “In my head, there are two versions of me. One of them is saying that. It’s telling me, ‘Listen to what Dunban said.’”
“What about the other one?”
Shulk stared at the ground, troubled. “It keeps shouting, ‘Make them pay!’ ‘Destroy every single one of them!’ And it won’t stop getting louder.”
“That doesn’t sound like you. Sure it ain’t my voice in there?” Reyn joked.
“Might be,” Shulk grinned. “It’s a bit of a loudmouth.”
“There you go then!” said Reyn happily. The two of them laughed.
Both Reyn and his best friend looked out across the districts. “So, when are we heading off?” He asked.
“Right now,” Shulk answered.