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diz/ansem the wise

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[Today there is a ~~red mummy~~man dressed all in red wandering through the halls of the dressing room with a general look of confusion on his face. Must be a newcomer.

That or he's lost his way. But feel free to come and talk to him all the same.]

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Yes.

[...tenses. Poor kid, he is not fond of the wise old man.]

What-- what is it you want?

[Well, DiZ can't exactly blame him.]

That is up to you.

[Well, Riku did say... hm. Shifts a bit.]

You're new here, aren't you?

It's not where I'd intended to be.

...Er. I don't think it's where anyone intended to be.

No one?

No, I don't think so. There's no way out, so I can't see why anyone would.

There is no place that cannot be escaped eventually.

But some people have been here a long time. Even up to a year, I think.

Plus, those portals don't work.

A year is not so long, in the scheme of things.

But it's still a while. I don't think it's that easy.

Nothing worthwhile is 'easy'.

Guess not, but how else would people leave? Can't those portals go anywhere?

They can, or so I hear.

Then if they don't work maybe this place just blocks everything.

That may be. But I can't say.

Yeah.

So, uh. This place... I guess it's some kind of crossroads.

What manner of crossroads?

A lot of different things. I guess it's mostly different 'dimensions', but I think some people come from different times, since, well... Before I came here I really thought everything was real. My friends, the town...

It was what needed to be done.

Or Sora wouldn't wake up, right? That's what Riku told me.

That was one reason.

You mean there were others?

I needed Sora. The hero of light.