- Kassandra: It wasn't your fault. Your son made a choice, and you respected it.
- Civilian: He had a life ahead of him! But now...
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*'''Civilian:''' ''He had a life ahead of him! But now...'' | *'''Civilian:''' ''He had a life ahead of him! But now...'' | ||
|-|You deserve the blame for this.= | |-|You deserve the blame for this.= | ||
*'''Kassandra:''' '' | *'''Kassandra:''' ''If you cared, you wouldn't have put your son in danger.'' | ||
*'''Civilian:''' '' | *'''Civilian:''' ''I do care for him, misthios! But he's young, eager... and now in trouble.'' | ||
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*'''Kassandra:''' ''Where did this madman take your son?'' | *'''Kassandra:''' ''Where did this madman take your son?'' | ||
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Regardless of how Kassandra dealt with the families of her victims, she returned her attention to the direction the Madman fled. | Regardless of how Kassandra dealt with the families of her victims, she returned her attention to the direction the Madman fled. | ||
*'''Kassandra:''' ''You can't hide forever. I'm coming for you! Come out, you coward! Face me!'' | |||
Kassandra spotted a humanoid figure poking out of the brush to the west. | |||
*'''Kassandra:''' ''I see you!'' | |||
The figure, however, was a scarecrow. | |||
*'''Kassandra:''' ''What is this?'' | |||
The scarecrow held a scroll. Kassandra grabbed and opened it to read the message. | |||
*'''Kassandra:''' ''"The Huntsman awaits you in the forest." That—'' | |||
Kassandra swung her fists downward and yelled in frustration. | |||
*'''Kassandra:''' ''In the ''forest''?'' Maláka. ''I'm coming for you, Huntsman.'' | |||
Kassandra returned to the tree strung with dead bodies. | Kassandra returned to the tree strung with dead bodies. | ||
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|-|Attacked the family members= | |-|Attacked the family members= | ||
Kassandra | Kassandra knelt down over the dead bodies of her many victims, now joined by their grieving family members. | ||
*'''Kassandra:''' ''All this | *'''Kassandra:''' ''All this bloodshed. All this life lost...'' | ||
|-|Refused to attack the family members= | |-|Refused to attack the family members= | ||
The man who lost his son approached her. | The man who lost his son approached her. | ||
*'''Civilian:''' ''We may have been tricked, but I still don't forgive you.'' | *'''Civilian:''' ''We may have been tricked, but I still don't forgive you.'' | ||
The man left after having said his piece. Kassandra turned back towards the tree. | The man left after having said his piece. Kassandra turned back towards the tree and knelt down. | ||
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Amidst the fog and the marsh, Kassandra was left to grapple with the weight of the bloody trail she had left across the Greek world. | Amidst the fog and the marsh, Kassandra was left to grapple with the weight of the bloody trail she had left across the Greek world. | ||
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Whimpers Through the Fog was a virtual representation of one of Kassandra's genetic memories, relived by Layla Hassan through the Portable Animus HR-8.5.
Kassandra travelled to the swamp to look for Natakas' informant.
Kassandra made her way to the eastern edge of the Swamps of Thermes. She followed the stream to a makeshift prison encampment, with no guards but at least two bears.
Kassandra slew the bears and released the prisoners, finding Natakas' information among them. She screamed out for help.
Kassandra released her.
(Asked "Where should I look for your son?")
(Asked "Who is the madman?")
Wolves howled in the distance as she spoke. The two women briefly looked in the direction of the howl.
(Leave – "I'll save your son.")
Kassandra took her leave and continued downstream.
[Track the boy, talk to him]
[Chase the boy, end at tree full of dead bodies]
[Many options within four – responses alter depending on order. Each choice deletes after it's made, true choice is to exhaust all three normal options, then choose "Attack" or let time run out]
A group of civilians appeared from the fog, surrounding Kassandra. Among them was a man who lost his son, a young woman who lost her lover, and another who lost her husband.
The families of Kassandra's "victims" stepped towards her with vengeance in their eyes.
The man who lost his son pointed his finger at her.
Kassandra refused to reason with the vengeful families and drew her spear.
The vengeful families advanced on her.
The man who lost his son yelled at her.
Kassandra came to the conclusion there was no peaceful solution and drew her spear.
Unswayed, they advanced on her again.
The man who lost his son spoke.
His voice filled with sadness.
Kassandra came to the conclusion there was no peaceful solution and drew her spear.
Kassandra looked down. The woman who lost her husband yelled at her.
The families formed a tight ring around Kassandra.
Kassandra came to the conclusion there was no peaceful solution and drew her spear.
In spite of their advancing on her with vengeance in their eyes, Kassandra adamantly refused to turn her spear on them.
("Attack outcome")
The family members lashed out at Kassandra, getting one good hit each.
They would not relent, and Kassandra was forced to kill them all.
Regardless of how Kassandra dealt with the families of her victims, she returned her attention to the direction the Madman fled.
Kassandra spotted a humanoid figure poking out of the brush to the west.
The figure, however, was a scarecrow.
The scarecrow held a scroll. Kassandra grabbed and opened it to read the message.
Kassandra swung her fists downward and yelled in frustration.
Kassandra returned to the tree strung with dead bodies.
Kassandra knelt down over the dead bodies of her many victims, now joined by their grieving family members.
The man who lost his son approached her.
Amidst the fog and the marsh, Kassandra was left to grapple with the weight of the bloody trail she had left across the Greek world.