[It's a jolt, being here suddenly. And for multiple reasons. He could never bring himself to visit here, after he'd been banished to the Realm of Darkness. He could never bring himself to look upon his people, knowing how he'd failed them. To see the damage that Xehanort's actions had wrought, knowing they could have been prevented.
If only he hadn't been so foolish, to begin looking into a topic that outght to have been left well enough alone.
Ultimately Ansem can be found walking the streets, lips tight and eyes full of pain as he gazes around the bright buildings and clean streets, trickling fountains and verdant gardens. Occasionally he reaches a hand out, brushes a bit of stonework and masonry, lifts a flower so he can examine it more carefully.
He doesn't have much to say himself, though perhaps you might have something to say to him?]
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If only he hadn't been so foolish, to begin looking into a topic that outght to have been left well enough alone.
Ultimately Ansem can be found walking the streets, lips tight and eyes full of pain as he gazes around the bright buildings and clean streets, trickling fountains and verdant gardens. Occasionally he reaches a hand out, brushes a bit of stonework and masonry, lifts a flower so he can examine it more carefully.
He doesn't have much to say himself, though perhaps you might have something to say to him?]