Oh, most certainly.
I didn't join thinking my life was going to get more complicated than trying to fend off the urge to be a killer.
Now I have the politics and intrigue of secret societies and the fallout of being part of one that gets uncovered.
The Templars are the ones who broke into the prison in order to kill me.
I actually had to use them in order to escape, myself.
And... naturally I came here, because it was the least likely place for them to find me. Since getting away from their attempt on my life, does also mean that they're hunting me- like any other member of the Fountain, really.
But there's still some timelines where they'll send people here.
After all, apparently I heard they already did for another of my compatriots in the Fountain.
Jack Griffin.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post-That one's gonna hurt-
Eires took the full brunt of BOOT TO THE FACE, stumbling backwards. They jerked their head to either side, a horrendous crack audible each time as they settled into a fighting stance against the hedgehog.
-nods-
Exactly.
... -sighs- It worries me that I hear they were successful when it comes to Griffin.
I mean, I know I was tasked with stabbing a descendant of his, but that doesn't matter to him.
He was one of the better ones in the Fountain.
I only saw it for myself though, when it came to the 1940s.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post-Eires kept up their thrashing, hitting Shadow with untrained, reckless blows, executed with absolute confidence assisted by that superhuman speed and power-
-Lacking in training, taking him on like a street fighter, yes-
-But there was an energy and a knowing behind it all-
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-mia points at herself-
... In me. She can't hurt anyone now.
-mia tries to pocket her new shiny object-
LOVE IS STORED IN THE AXOLOTL!