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Sol Invictus Chapter: Act I
As the Blazing Sun
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Tonight, you hear a familiar voice in your dreams...
Return to your accommodation and rest
Paimon:
Lately we've been sleeping well, and eating even better... now this is the life!
Paimon:
Exactly! Heehee, look, Paimon's tummy is so stuffed, it's all round and plump now...
Paimon:
*yawn* —And now it's time for some rest! Mmm...
Traveler:
(What a peaceful feeling... We're normally so busy, it's nice to have some downtime like this every once in a while between adventures.)
Citlali:
We've got trouble!
Traveler:
!?
Citlali:
Cut that out, it's serious! And what are you doing sleeping this late? Who are you, me?
Citlali:
Come see us in the Speaker's Chamber once you've cleaned yourselves up. We're waiting for you here.
Traveler:
(So much for sleeping in... Guess we'll have to head over there.)
Traveler:
Wake up, Paimon, we've gotta go find Mavuika.
Paimon:
Nooo, Paimon's not done eating yet... Huh? Oh... Good morning...
After explaining the situation to Paimon, you quickly wash up and head to the Speaker's Chamber...
Go to the Speaker's Chamber
Citlali:
I wonder if they've eaten... Or if they've even gotten up... Hmm, maybe I should buy some snacks?
Citlali:
Oh, don't tell me something came up on their way here...
Mavuika:
Relax. I'm sure they're fine.
Citlali:
Ah, there they are!
Mavuika:
See, just like I said.
Paimon:
Mavuika, Citlali! We came running as soon as we got your message!
Mavuika:
Thank you for coming all this way. Here, have some water and catch your breath first.
Mavuika:
Well, you could certainly say that... I'll let Citlali explain.
Citlali:
Ahem... Strictly speaking, I'm just passing on something I heard as well. Basically, the Wayob passed a truly shocking piece of news to me through the smoke last night.
Citlali:
You're aware that Mavuika's not the first Pyro Archon, yes? On occasion, there were those who lived longer than an ordinary human, not unlike my situation. But, all in all, the title has changed hands many times.
Citlali:
And now, the Wayob have sensed a special surge within the Ley Lines. A truly ancient soul is about to return to the mortal realm.
Citlali:
His name... is Xbalanque.
Paimon:
Xbalanque!? But isn't he... Isn't he the very very first...
Mavuika:
Yes, that's him. The first Pyro Archon.
Mavuika:
According to legend, he was the greatest of heroes and leaders, and the one who made a deal with the Ruler of Death, thereby creating the rules that saved Natlan's Ley Lines.
Paimon:
Hasn't he been dead like, a really long time? How can he be resurrected?
Mavuika:
Even in Natlan, it's impossible for someone as ancient as him to ever return... Still, nothing's off the table when Xbalanque's concerned.
Mavuika:
Hence, why this really is "something major."
Citlali:
Let me be clear about this: I did not mishear, nor is the Wayob mistaken! We would never jest about something like this.
Mavuika:
Don't worry, both Путешественник and I have complete faith in your abilities. Whose interpretation of the Wayob's will could we trust, if not yours?
Citlali:
Yeah, that's the one thing I'll never be modest about. But the fact I'm not wrong about this only further begs the question — just why is Lord Xbalanque suddenly about to be resurrected now?
Mavuika:
As you can see, Citlali's even more concerned about this than I am.
Mavuika:
Still, it's understandable. Waiting to find out the whole truth must be torture for a great shaman who can only peep at the outcomes without knowing the causes.
Citlali:
Mavuika, I hope you'll approach this with a measure of caution. Depending on how things go, everything could change, or nothing at all... I think you know what I mean.
Mavuika:
I do. Xbalanque's arrival will shake our nation. After all, we still don't know if he's satisfied with the outcome of this war.
Paimon:
Wait, do you think he'll come and find you?
Citlali:
Ah! You can't just up and say things like that, you scared me half to death!
Mavuika:
That's actually pretty likely. Think about it, people in the same line of work tend to have some similarities, right? Maybe all Pyro Archons share my disposition.
Citlali:
...I don't want to meet him! I—I haven't really mentally prepared myself yet for such a... grand occasion!
Citlali:
Anyway, my job was just to pass on the message and bring Путешественник over. Now that that's dealt with, you can discuss the Pilgrimage. I'm done here.
Paimon:
Wait! Where are you going, Citlali?
Citlali:
Back to bed! You have no idea how much that scared me — I was up all night... Ugh, I can barely keep my eyes open... Nighty night.
Traveler:
Alright then, what's this about the Pilgrimage?
Mavuika:
It's like I said before. Our cultural legacy shouldn't end with our triumph over our suffering. Instead, it will burn brighter than ever.
Mavuika:
So, the Pilgrimage of the Return of the Sacred Flame has been given new meaning. We have chosen to turn it into a pure athletic competition, promoting fair play and encouraging the personal growth of contestants.
Mavuika:
And... this grand tournament will begin soon.
Paimon:
Woo! That sounds awesome!
Mavuika:
Heroes are drawn to tournaments like this, and naturally, you're no exception.
Mavuika:
The news of Lord Xbalanque's impending resurrection may be a bombshell, but I believe that we should keep our focus on the Pilgrimage.
Paimon:
Huh, okay... So, not in a hurry to find him, huh?
Mavuika:
That's right. I have already informed the tribes that we'll be hosting the next tournament right away. It'll help sweep away the shadows cast by the war.
Mavuika:
Preparing supplies, cleaning up and remodeling the competition venues, recruiting staff for logistics, moral support, and pre-tournament weather forecasting... All of that's been assigned. We need to make sure everything is completed well and on schedule first.
Mavuika:
Путешественник, Paimon. You are our cherished friends, and a part of our nation, and I would like to invite you to serve as special supervisors for this event.
Paimon:
P—Paimon can do it, too?
Mavuika:
Of course. On that note, my two new supervisors, would you come with me to check on the progress of each of the tribes?
Paimon:
Sure!
Go to the People of the Springs
Paimon:
We're here! This is our first stop.
Mavuika:
Haha, looks like someone's in a good mood.
Paimon:
Of course! Paimon's here as a special supervisor this time! Hehe, it's only been a few days, but Paimon's back and cooler than ever!
Mavuika:
Ah, it's nothing. We've got a long road ahead, so it's good that she's so motivated.
Mavuika:
Pretty much all we need to do is talk to everyone and confirm how the preparations for the Pilgrimage are going.
Paimon:
Hold a sec, take a look over there...
Paimon:
See that? Someone's fishing... Ah, it's them!
Ajaw:
It's a quartet, you insolent ignoramuses, a quartet! How dare you treat the Almighty Dragonlord like a subhuman? If anything, I'm superhuman! ...Wait, no, draconian!
Mavuika:
Why, hello there, Ajaw, and you three. What are you up to?
Kachina:
We're fishing, Archon! Mualani says if we're lucky, we might catch someone really special!
Ajaw:
Yeah, like that punk, Xbalanque. Pah! He's such a pathetic little— Gwargh!
Kinich:
My apologies. Ajaw clearly hasn't earned his ticket to see the sun today. We didn't mean any offense — when Kachina and Mualani were talking about "fishing," they meant it literally, with hook and bait.
Ajaw:
Lowly servant! How dare you beat up the Almighty Dragonlord for some ancient fogey that you only know by name! You'll pay for this... I'll start with some chili in your water skin...
Mavuika:
Ah, so you've heard about his impending return. Did Citlali mention that to you?
Kinich:
Mhm, we ran into her on the road not too long ago. She seemed to be falling asleep standing up, and kept mumbling about something...
Ajaw:
"Oh no, oh no, why is Xbalanque coming back now? Did we screw something up? We couldn't have, right? But what else could have alarmed him so much..."
Paimon:
Wow, that sounds just like her...
Kinich:
And now that you're done, scram.
Ajaw:
Wah!
Kachina:
To be honest, it's been bothering me quite a lot... Under normal circumstances, it shouldn't be possible for us to meet Lord Xbalanque, right? So... does this mean something's wrong?
Kinich:
As you can see, there are many people that are thinking along those same lines. I believe that...
Mualani:
Hey! We've got a bite!
Drowning Man:
Help! Help! Something's pulling on me!
Mualani:
It's what's going to save your life! Are you having leg cramps?
Drowning Woman:
I... *gurgle* *gurgle*...! Help... *gurgle*
Mualani:
Hold your breath for now! We'll get you out right away!
With everyone's help, you manage to rescue the drowning people...
Drowning Man:
Ugh... *coughing*
Drowning Woman:
*cough* Thank you... so much, everyone... Wait, why is our Archon here... too... *cough*
Mavuika:
Well, would you look at that... You actually caught some people after all.
Drowning Woman:
Thanks for your help... Otherwise, that sudden bout of leg cramps might have ended our entire surfing squad.
Drowning Woman:
The two of us are in charge of transporting supplies. After safely delivering some of the equipment, medicine, and a few other things for the tournament, we had some time to spare, so...
Mualani:
Didn't warm up before going into the water, did ya?
Drowning Man:
Thank you, thank you so much... We'll, um, leave you to it, then.
Drowning Woman:
We'll never forget how you saved us! We know you're busy, though, so no need to worry about us — we'll see you around!
Paimon:
Well, you gotta give it to Mualani, when she wants something to happen, then it just happens...
Mavuika:
Then it won't be long before she reels in Xbalanque himself. Now that'll be a wonder of wonders...
Mualani:
Hehehe, I was just thinking, what if he enjoyed swimming like the rest of us? It's easy enough for anyone who loves the water to end up here, so might as well give it a try. It'd be a great chance to say hi to him!
Mualani:
I used some commemorative badges for the Stadium as a special bait. He's never been to present-day Natlan, so it'll all be new to him! I'm sure he'll be thrilled.
Kachina:
And before you say anything — anything's possible! On the off chance this'll work, it's worth a try no matter how unlikely it is! Just like playing the lottery.
Kinich:
As you can see, the power of friendship sustains their faith in the theory.
Mavuika:
Well, what about you, then? Given your personality, isn't your continued presence a testament to the power of friendship, too?
Ajaw:
Haha, she saw right through you, my foolish lackey! Silly, naive child... Now, witness the scorn of K'uhul Aja—owww!
Kinich:
Picking up where we left off before... Citlali never makes mistakes with her messages, so I believe... that it would be best for you to meet with Lord Xbalanque. That should quell any unnecessary speculation.
Mavuika:
Thanks. I'll keep that in mind.
Mavuika:
But for now, what I need to do is check on the status of the preparations for the upcoming Pilgrimage.
Mavuika:
...Hmm, seems like the People of the Springs have done a great job.
Mualani:
Yup, don't worry! We only came here to fish after finishing all of our work. We're all done, all three of us!
Kachina:
Mhm! Everyone at the Children of Echoes has been hard at work too. I only came here after finishing my tasks for today. It looked like everyone else was about finished too.
Kinich:
Same for the Scions of the Canopy. We're all wrapped up.
Mavuika:
Now that's efficiency. I trust you. Well, looks like we won't have to make the trip to your tribes then.
Mavuika:
Everyone, this iteration of the Pilgrimage holds great importance to Natlan as it is now. We must pull together and work as one, creating the best atmosphere possible for all our participants.
Ajaw:
Uh-huh, suuure. Dunno why you'd worry about this stuff. You're always so ready to pounce on and fight just about anything — why, you even dare to disrespect the almighty Dragonlord!
Mavuika:
Remind me again, has Ajaw done anything besides talk?
Kinich:
I'll send the dirtiest jobs his way right this instant.
Ajaw:
What are you doing to me, you son of a—!? Hey! Let me go!
Paimon:
It's always a party with those three! Seems like we can check off the People of the Springs.
Paimon:
Wait, four. Sorry, those four.
Go to the Masters of the Night-Wind
Paimon:
Oh! There she is! Right over there!
Paimon:
Citlali! Didn't you say you were going to get some more sleep? Why are you still here?
Citlali:
*sigh* The Chief came to me for help just now. Not like I can just ignore someone in need and go back to bed, now can I?
Mavuika:
You didn't tell him that you stayed up all night?
Citlali:
I just told him about Xbalanque's imminent return, and told him to be prepared. There was no need to mention anything else.
Paimon:
Right, you've still got a reputation to maintain, huh? Can't have people thinking Granny Itztli would lose sleep over something like this!
Citlali:
Ugh, now you're making fun of me too, huh? Hmph, so even children are ridiculing me now. This cannot stand...
Citlali:
And you! Do you also think I'm just trying to keep up appearances?
Traveler:
Nope, not me, would never think that.
Citlali:
And you too! What about you, Mavuika?
Mavuika:
No, no, of course not.
Mavuika:
Relax, Citlali.
Mavuika:
Xbalanque was no ordinary person. He loved this land as much as we do, and managed to forge a miracle through the Ruler of Death. I don't think he'll give us too hard a time.
Citlali:
*sigh* If that's what even the two of you think, then my worrying seems even more unnecessary. Alright, alright, I get it. That's just the kind of paranoid old hag I am.
Citlali:
That means I can go get some shut-eye, then? You can take a look around yourselves. And if you need any help, feel free to go find the Chief, or Ororon.
Citlali:
The Chief should be overseeing the preparation of the woven scrolls required for the tournament right about now, and as for Ororon... I believe he said he was going to do some handicrafts at the valley entrance.
Mavuika:
Haha, come on, you're making it sound like it's my first time here. Rest well, and stop worrying so much. We'll discuss the tournament with Ororon.
Citlali:
Alright, then. Good night, everyone. And don't go thinking that Granny Itztli doesn't like hanging out with you just because she's not around all the time.
Kinich:
Everyone's been very efficient these past few days. Seems like lots of people are looking forward to participating in the tournament.
Ajaw:
Hah! Why don't you sign up, then? Maybe someone'll manage to knock some sense through your thick skull!
Mualani:
Why don't we all join? It'd be a great chance to kick back and relax!
Ajaw:
Relax? You find the idea of a tournament relaxing!? This girl is crazy... Ugh...
Kachina:
Mualani's right. Let's all sign up together!
Ajaw:
Huh? Even you? Pah, children. Think you're all grown-up, don't you? In the eyes of the great K'uhul Ajaw, you're still...
Kinich:
Nobody asked. We'll go, you stay.
Ajaw:
What!? You little—!
Find Ororon
Ororon:
Hmm, what if I put this piece of rope... here? Oh, and this wooden dummy...
Cacucu:
Nuh-uh!
Ororon:
No? Then what about this...
Cacucu:
No way, bro!
Paimon:
That voice... Sounds like Ororon's talking to someone. Let's go see what he's up to...
Paimon:
Whatcha up to, Ororon?
Ororon:
Oh, hello.
???:
Oh dear! Oh dear!
Paimon:
...A bird?
Mavuika:
No, a juvenile Qucusaurus. This one looks a little different from the others, though... Yeah, a very special look indeed.
Cacucu:
The heck are you on about?
Paimon:
Whoa, he's quick on his feet. That retort was instant...
Cacucu:
For real, now? Do you even hear yourself, bro?
Paimon:
H—Huh? Did Paimon just say something wrong?
Cacucu:
Oh wow... No way, bro!
Paimon:
Wh—What the heck!?
Ororon:
Don't worry about him. He's just... Erm... How should I describe him...
Ororon:
No, he's an assistant at Ifa's clinic, and one of my friends. His name is Cacucu.
Cacucu:
The heck are you on about?
Paimon:
Huh? Is that not his name?
Cacucu:
Oh wow... No way, bro!
Ororon:
Yeah, that's what he does. Those are all Ifa's catchphrases, so Cacucu picked them up after hearing them day after day.
Ororon:
The last time I delivered some vegetables to the People of the Springs, I ran into Ajaw, who was there for a soak in the hot springs. Ajaw and Cacucu were stuck in an endless back-and-forth argument.
Ororon:
Eventually, Ajaw got really agitated, and just started immediately shouting "No, YOU!" no matter what Cacucu said!
Mavuika:
How unbelievably childish... No less than I'd expect of Ajaw. Even I have rarely witnessed things like that.
Ororon:
They went on like that for an entire afternoon.
Paimon:
Wait, how do you know that? Did you stay and listen to them the whole time?
Ororon:
Yeah, I did. It was so dumb, I couldn't look away.
Ororon:
Anyway... I'm here because I'm trying to capture Xbalanque.
Mavuika:
"Capture," huh? A... wild choice of words.
Ororon:
Hmm... then how about, "hunting for Xbalanque"?
Paimon:
Sorry, you're trying to do WHAT, now?
Ororon:
We've never seen someone so ancient come back to life before, right? So I wanted to see if I could intercept him. See? This is the trap that I made.
Ororon:
I've used it before. It's quite good at catching wild animals. Don't worry, though — I've already told everyone that there's a trap here, so they won't get too close.
Ororon:
See? I even made a notice board.
Cacucu:
Hahaha!
Paimon:
Pff, good luck catching anyone with this... And what are you planning on doing with the poor guy when you catch him, anyway? Stick him in a stew?
Ororon:
No, no, I just want to see what he looks like. And then... I'll probably invite him to our tribe as a guest.
Mavuika:
I'll admit, I didn't take you for the actively hospitable sort.
Ororon:
Well, a chance like this doesn't come every day. I wanted to give it a try, so I also made these little handicrafts.
Paimon:
(Uhh... He says that, yet all of these look like a hunter's lethal handiwork...)
Mavuika:
I see. In that case, I wish you success. If you do manage to catch a wild Xbalanque, please let me know. I'd love to come and watch the fun.
Paimon:
Hey, not you too!
Mavuika:
If the real Xbalanque does show up, a trap like that won't hurt him. We all have faith in him. After all, he was the first Archon of this land.
Ororon:
That's right. That's also why I stuffed several layers of cushions and hay in there. If he really triggers the trap, he can just sprawl out and take a nap.
Cacucu:
For real, now? Do you even hear yourself, bro?
Paimon:
Bro, stop. You're driving Paimon insane over here...
Cacucu:
Oh wow... No way, bro!
Paimon:
Well, if you've got time for this, then you've finished prepping for the tournament, right?
Mavuika:
You took the words right out of my mouth, Paimon.
Ororon:
Ah, so that's it. Sorry, I didn't know that's what you wanted to ask about.
Ororon:
We Masters of the Night-Wind are broadly responsible for the woven scrolls and mental support. I have expertise in exactly neither of those, so... I joined the logistics team.
Ororon:
I provided some amazing supplies. The others even praised me for the quality of my produce, and even asked me about how to grow such great fruits and vegetables. I was very happy.
Mavuika:
You've gotten quite good at dealing with people.
Ororon:
Yes. I think I've rediscovered a bit of that feeling I had in my childhood.
Mavuika:
Seems like things here are going smoothly. In that case, we'll check on how things are going elsewhere. See you later, Ororon.
Paimon:
Bye, Ororon! Good luck with, uh... capturing Xbalanque...
Cacucu:
See you later!
Mavuika:
Oh, so he also knows how to say goodbye... See you later then, bros.
Ororon:
Huh? Hmm... Alright. See you later, my bros.
Xilonen:
Huh? Mavuika? Oh, shoot. What are you doing here...
Mavuika:
Xilonen? What a coincidence.
Paimon:
Oh, hey there, Xilonen! Did you come here for work?
Xilonen:
Ororon... Did he sell me out? I thought I asked him to not tell anyone that I was here...
Paimon:
Nope, he didn't mention you at all!
Xilonen:
Tch... That so.
Mavuika:
*sigh* She's avoiding me. There are a few big pieces of equipment we need for the tournament, and I've been wanting to ask her to make them.
Mavuika:
I went straight to her place because I was worried she might refuse, but each time, there was nobody home, and the neighbors said that she was busy... turns out she was here.
Traveler:
Xilonen's tent is nearby too...
Paimon:
Wow, she literally ran away from home just to avoid taking work from you!
Xilonen:
Hrmm...
Xilonen:
Okay, that's enough about me... What are you here for? Checking on Pilgrimage prep progress?
Mavuika:
Yes, and to see how everyone's doing while we're at it. Still, most everyone we've talked to so far has been pretty interested in Xbalanque.
Xilonen:
Xbalanque? Did you just say Xbalanque?
Paimon:
Wait, have you been so busy running away that you missed the whole memo about him?
You explain Xbalanque's imminent resurrection to Xilonen...
Xilonen:
I'm still trying to wrap my head around it... But if that's what Citlali said, then it has to be true.
Xilonen:
Everyone's reactions make sense, too. Who wouldn't want to see the first Archon?
Mavuika:
This isn't a bad time for it to happen, either. The war has only just ended, and with their long-standing goal suddenly gone, people are feeling a little lost.
Mavuika:
I met a warrior from the People of the Springs near the Speaker's Chamber a few days ago. He spent the entire afternoon pacing around the area.
Mavuika:
I asked him if anything was bothering him, and he said that he used to train for battle every afternoon. But now that the crisis is resolved, he doesn't know what to do with himself.
Paimon:
Hmm, Paimon can definitely see that... It's tough when what you've been doing all along suddenly stops being necessary.
Paimon:
That's why you want to hold the Pilgrimage again, right? To help everyone find a new goal.
Mavuika:
That's right. We will have competition take the place of ceaseless battle. It will give us an outlet for our pent-up energy, and offer a reward for the blood and sweat we've put into improving and growing.
Mavuika:
That's the meaning of the Pilgrimage of the Return of the Sacred Flame today and in the future.
Xilonen:
Sounds pretty good to me. I am starting to like this new Pilgrimage already.
Xilonen:
But how do you feel, Mavuika?
Mavuika:
About Xbalanque, you mean? Meh, it's okay, I guess.
Xilonen:
Shouldn't you be, you know, a little more nervous? He's our nation's progenitor. You sure he's not coming just to supervise your work?
Mavuika:
Ah, you sound like someone who's finally gotten the chance to strike back after years of oppression.
Xilonen:
Hey, don't put it like that... Alright, maybe a little. It's not every day that someone who could bring you down a notch shows up.
Mavuika:
Hahaha, I knew that's what you'd think. Don't worry. If the real Xbalanque does make an appearance, then naturally, I have my ways to meet him.
Paimon:
Really? How?
Mavuika:
No spoilers just yet. Take a guess.
Paimon:
Wait, you have a playful side, too?
Xilonen:
Of course she does. This whole "glorious, righteous leader" thing is just one facet of her, and it's the side of her you've seen the most so far. But...
Mavuika:
Tragically, this is how my long-time companions think of me. Xilonen's always saying how awful I am.
Xilonen:
Hey, hey! Don't just put words into my mouth like that. I've only ever said that you can be quite terrible "sometimes."
Mavuika:
Sure, sure, whatever you say. Come on, Путешественник, Paimon, let's head to our next stop.
Mavuika:
Oh, and Xilonen, now that you've been busted, be sure to stop by my office and pick up the documents I left for you. I wrote down everything you need to do for the tournament.
Xilonen:
Good night! *snores*
Paimon:
Aaaaaand she's "fallen asleep," just like that...
Mavuika:
Well, she's got to wake up eventually. Let's go. Good night, Xilonen, and sleep well.
Head to the Flower-Feather Clan
Mavuika:
Doesn't seem like there's anyone around... They're probably all out and about.
Paimon:
Does that mean the preparations are going smoothly?
Mavuika:
Of course, without a doubt. I'll be honest, I'm more concerned about how everyone's doing than how the preparations are coming along.
Mavuika:
The amount of rest they get will directly impact their tournament performance. It's my hope that everyone is eating and sleeping well, so they can enter the Stadium full of anticipation.
Chasca:
Hmm. What are you guys doing here?
Paimon:
Oh, it's Chasca!
Chasca:
It's been a while. How have you been?
Paimon:
Great!
Mavuika:
Things have been good on my end, too. How about you?
Chasca:
Same old, same old. Back to the grind.
Chasca:
Flying around to break up fights when they break out, taking walks with my family when I'm free... You know, the usual. That said, I haven't had much work to do lately.
Mavuika:
I take it that means there haven't been many fights?
Chasca:
Yeah, the war has just ended, and the bonds between people have grown a lot stronger in the process... Hard to start fights like that.
Chasca:
I don't mind, though. More time for me to zone out. I just sit at a lookout point and tend to my weapons... The fresh air is also great for my mood.
Paimon:
Sounds like you've been doing well, then!
Traveler:
Glad to hear that.
Chasca:
Haha, what are you talking about? You should know the ups and downs I've been through better than anyone.
Mavuika:
So, how have preparations been going here at the Flower-Feather Clan?
Chasca:
Ah, so that's why you're here. In that case, I'll take you someplace where you can see the situation clearly.
Chasca:
Follow me.
Go to the place up high
Mavuika:
Hah. So this is the place you had in mind. Quite the view.
Chasca:
Yeah.
Chasca:
You can see our whole camp from up here. We trained like this back when we were fighting against the Abyss, too.
Paimon:
You can see people talking and laughing, some holding boxes, others pushing carts... Even some who're using some kinda special equipment to scan the skies!
Flower-Feather Clan Tribesperson:
Ah! It's you, Pyro Archon — and the heroes of Natlan, too!
Paimon:
Aww, shucks. "Heroes of Natlan"? Paimon's feeling kinda shy now...
Flower-Feather Clan Tribesperson:
What brings you to the Flower-Feather Clan? Are you here to check on our work for the Pilgrimage?
Mavuika:
That's right. Everything going well?
Flower-Feather Clan Tribesperson:
Please rest assured, everything's going off without a hitch. Everyone is in good spirits as well. Coach and her students are also here, so they've been helping out.
Paimon:
Coach? Oh, is Iansan here too?
Iansan:
Oho, here to inspect our handiwork, then?
Iansan:
Lots of folks from the Flower-Feather Clan have gone to train for the tournament, and my students just so happened to want to get some exercise, so I brought them along to help.
Iansan:
The rules of this tournament are different from before — we're here to compete, not to select the strongest warriors. Everyone finds that quite novel, and is taking it very seriously, treating it like a completely new type of challenge.
Iansan:
Look, they're all over there.
Yopia:
Hey!
Yopia:
Please rest completely and totally assured that with us here, we'll get all the tasks done on time, no problem and no questions asked.
Paimon:
Whoa, they're all so reliable! Like Coach, like student, huh, Iansan?
Iansan:
Haha, you flatter me. We're just here to help.
Iansan:
These exercises are high-frequency but low-intensity, which is perfect for our training. I helped Ifa bring a whole stack of medical supplies from his clinic to the Stadium yesterday. Didn't even break a sweat, easy-peasy.
Paimon:
Didn't even break a sweat, you say?
Iansan:
Yeah. Ifa was sure sweating a lot, though. Not that I blame him — doctors don't need to be that physically strong, not even vets.
Mavuika:
Especially not compared to the toughest coach in all Natlan.
Iansan:
Tough, they say? Stuff like this isn't even intermediate level...
Chasca:
And that's why they call you tough. I respect it, though. I doubt I can think of anything that you can't do.
Paimon:
Paimon agrees! In fact, after staying in Natlan for so long, even we've begun to feel like there's nothing we can't do...
Chasca:
So, you think it's something about this place?
Paimon:
Yeah, exactly! Now, Paimon often finds herself thinking, "Eh, compared to those super tough battles we fought and won, this is nothing at all!"
Mavuika:
I'm glad you feel that way. It's not often that people can focus on the silver lining after everything that's happened.
Iansan:
Being optimistic also tends to make people grow happier the longer they live. Keep up that attitude, and you'll go from strength to strength.
Paimon:
Mm-hmm!
Chasca:
Hmm... The wind is rising. I think I hear something on the air.
Chasca:
I'll head out on a patrol. Have a nice chat, and just let me know if you need anything.
Iansan:
Sounds good. See you later!
Iansan:
And she's off... She really comes and goes like the wind.
Mavuika:
I'd say that it's effortlessly cool moments like this that make her so endearing.
Iansan:
Well, what's next for you? You three look relaxed, so I assume you're pretty much done with all the important stuff?
Mavuika:
We've already checked up on each of the tribes' progress. Everything is going smoothly.
Mavuika:
We didn't quite get around to the Children of Echoes, but from what Kachina says, and seeing how Xilonen's doing, it seems they're fine. No need to check up on them.
Iansan:
Don't worry, things have been progressing over at the Collective of Plenty too.
Mavuika:
So, um... that's it for the day. The only thing left to do for the next couple of days is... persuade Xilonen to finish her part of the work.
Iansan:
Haha, oh, I'd love to see the face she'd make if she heard you say that.
Iansan:
Since you have time, why don't you give me a hand? As you already know, Mavuika, I'm responsible for designing the tournament course.
Iansan:
Well, it's almost complete, and I've built a mock course. Want to do a trial run?
Paimon:
Wait, so you mean... we can get a sneak peek at what the competition will be like!?
Iansan:
Indeed. You know that Mavuika can't personally participate in the tournament, right? As the Archon, she must serve as both host and judge.
Iansan:
And as special supervisors, you can't sign up, either. So, this is your best chance to experience the course!
Mavuika:
Say no more, or my hair might spontaneously combust... Come on, just show us the course already.
Iansan:
Alright, follow me.
At Iansan's request, you and Mavuika help test the competition process...
Return to the Stadium of the Sacred Flame
Iansan:
Here you go. What lies before you is a mock-up of the course that will be used for the upcoming tournament.
Paimon:
You mean... this entire thing!?
Mavuika:
If it's for the Pilgrimage, it's gotta be grand.
Iansan:
That's right. I've designed this one to make use of the Stadium's maximum capacity, and I've given thought to every space, every placement, and every dimension.
Iansan:
See this kindling?
Iansan:
Contestants will have to chase it throughout the competition, encountering all kinds of terrain, and they'll prove themselves by using their abilities to overcome anything and everything that stands in their way. That's the focus of this course.
Traveler:
Ooh, so that's the kind of competition this is.
Mavuika:
Yep, this round counts as a knockout round. There'll be other events as well, and the eight contestants with the highest total scores will move onto the final individual battles.
Paimon:
Oh, you're keeping those?
Mavuika:
Yeah, everyone loves a good duel. It really gets the adrenaline pumping, and allows people to go all-out with their skills.
Mavuika:
A warrior should always feel fortunate to meet their match on the battlefield, even if it only happens once in their life... No one can resist such a good fight.
Paimon:
That's the most Natlan thing Paimon's ever heard! This tournament, too. It's just so... you.
Iansan:
Oh? Why do you say that?
Paimon:
Well, the competition's all about chasing the kindling, and you're all chasing something, too, right?
Iansan:
Ooh, that's a good metaphor. That'll come in handy when I'm explaining my ideation process later...
Mavuika:
Well, I'm glad you found this helpful.
Iansan:
The benefits of having Paimon and Путешественник as friends and teachers!
Iansan:
Alright, well... Judging by your faces... You look like you're raring to go, Mavuika, so why don't you try it first?
Mavuika:
No problem. I'll go get ready.
Paimon:
Whoa, Mavuika looks so excited! She must really be looking forward to this!
Paimon:
Do you... think that she seems a little bit different? After the war and all?
Paimon:
Like, y'know, maybe in her sense of playfulness? She seems less serious than before. More willing to just loosen up and have fun.
Iansan:
Nope, you're not hallucinating. I agree!
Paimon:
Whoa, you heard too? So Paimon's right, right?
Iansan:
Yeah! The side of her that she hid during the war has now come out. Makes sense, though — everyone wants to unwind a bit after accomplishing an important goal.
Iansan:
She's really earned it.
Paimon:
Ohh, so that's why you called us over? It's all a part of your grand plan, huh...
Iansan:
Not exactly. I did expect Mavuika to take this one, though, so I also planned some other events for you.
Iansan:
Hah, spare the flattery. It'll be awkward if you end up complaining that you're tired later.
Paimon:
Wait, Coach, what about Paimon? Does she not even get to be a substitute?
Iansan:
...
Paimon:
Erm...
Iansan:
Ahem. You have not yet met the basic criteria to even begin training. Practice a few more years and come back, and then we'll see.
Paimon:
Aw, c'mooon!
Mavuika:
I'm ready!
Iansan:
Alright!
Talk to Mavuika
Iansan:
Course complete!
Paimon:
Good job, contestant! Here, have some water!
Mavuika:
You're too kind. Thank you, my dear audience, and thank you, Coach!
Iansan:
Well, what do you think? First things first, let me just say that the enemies at the end were definitely not part of the plan... the device... never did anything before...
Paimon:
Maybe it can't detect anyone under a certain height...
Iansan:
...In which case, you would've been fine, too.
Paimon:
Oh... Good point.
Mavuika:
It's a solid course, but there are a number of small problems.
Mavuika:
For example, take the chase at the start. I feel like it's too short to separate the best from the rest. Why don't you find a few more people to test it out and adjust the distance based on their feedback?
Paimon:
Ooh, you're really thorough! And yeah, getting multiple opinions is a great idea!
Mavuika:
Also, about the vertical section. It's only so-so, and contestants might get dizzy from the sudden change of direction, which might cause some of them to fall if they get motion sickness.
Mavuika:
Also...
Iansan:
Got it all down.
Iansan:
Couldn't have spotted any of these issues without actually running the course... Thanks for your help, Mavuika. I'll keep making improvements based on these suggestions.
Iansan:
That reminds me of something I was talking to Путешественник about, actually — I've got a ball launcher here. Want to give it a try?
Paimon:
A ball launcher?
Iansan:
Yup! Ball sports are also a proud, ancient tradition here in Natlan. I've decided to use one for an event.
Mavuika:
It's been a long time since I last saw gear like this. This game can be played by two, three, or four people, and it's a fun one.
Mavuika:
Want to give it a try, Путешественник?
Mavuika:
Great. I'll be your opponent, then.
Iansan:
In that case, get into position, you two, and I'll start the clock. Whoever has the higher score when the clock runs out wins.
Iansan:
If you're ready... Begin!
Paimon:
Come on, Путешественник! You can beat her!
Talk to Iansan
Paimon:
That was a thrilling game! Paimon was on the edge of her seat...
Mavuika:
Indeed you did. I've noticed that you're very good at games. And now that I've found such a great opponent, we've got to have a rematch sometime.
Mavuika:
You played well. We can play a few more rounds when we have the time.
Iansan:
That should be enough data and feedback on my end for now. Thanks for all the help, everyone.
Mavuika:
No, we should be thanking you. Both the mock course and the ball launcher were fantastic. I didn't know you were so good at making things like this.
Iansan:
Ah, you flatter me. It wasn't all my own handiwork — I contracted out a part of the work you gave me to Xilonen.
Iansan:
She was a little reluctant, but once I mentioned that you were the one who had asked me to find some helpers, she volunteered to help.
Mavuika:
Looks like I also have you to thank for her negative views about me... How much would you say you contributed? Thirty percent?
Iansan:
Absolutely not, I'd say ten at most. Please do not blame your problems on me.
Iansan:
Your attendance was a pleasant surprise, Путешественник, Paimon. I didn't think you'd have time to try the ball launcher out for at least a few more days... Thanks for coming.
Paimon:
Hehe, you know what they say, embrace the unexpected!
Iansan:
Well, I'm just glad that you had fun. Y'know, we should probably call it a day.
Iansan:
I need to get going now, anyway. Those improvements won't make themselves. See you later!
Paimon:
Bye! See you soon!
Mavuika:
See you soon, Coach!
Mavuika:
Whew, it's not every day that I get to call Iansan that... Did you see the look on her face? She almost jumped out of her own skin, ahaha!
Paimon:
You kinda enjoy messing with people, don't you...
Mavuika:
Really? I never noticed.
Mavuika:
Anyway, we've been out and about so long... You must be hungry. Come on, let's go get some grub. My treat.
Paimon:
Wha—? Okay, Paimon takes it all back! You're the best person ever!
Dine with Mavuika
Mavuika:
Hey there, Boss, I'm here with some guests. I'll have the usual.
Hinchei:
Ah, Pyro Archon! Welcome, welcome. It's been a while. Glad to see you with our new heroes, too.
Mavuika:
Boss, this is Путешественник, and this is Paimon.
Paimon:
Hi there!
Hinchei:
Hehe, greetings to you both as well. You'll have the same as before, then?
Mavuika:
We worked out today, so yeah, that would be great.
Paimon:
Erm, so, what is "the usual"?
Paimon:
Oh, come on, Путешественник! You've never been stingy even when we were low on Mora, so why are you're going after Paimon's food now that someone's treating us?
Hinchei:
Hahaha, you two are a riot. I get where Путешественник's coming from, though. You're too cute not to tease, Miss Paimon.
Mavuika:
If someone's down in the dumps, your banter can cheer them right up. That's not just from me, by the way. I've heard it from plenty of other people.
Paimon:
Ehh? F—For real? So, were you teasing Paimon on purpose, Путешественник...?
Hinchei:
Just leave it to us! Please wait a moment — your food will be out shortly.
Mavuika:
Alright — eat your fill, Paimon, but just remember the tournament is in three days. So try and make sure your food coma is finished by then.
Paimon:
What, what? Food coma? ...Hmph, dunno what you're talking about. Paimon will be there on time, don't you worry.
Mavuika:
Haha, don't worry. In the event that you do oversleep a bit, I have my ways of waking you up...
Paimon:
Really? You do? Uh...
Paimon:
Ah! Speaking of your "ways," Mavuika, you still haven't told us about how you plan to find Xbalanque!
Mavuika:
Oh, that? It's actually quite simple.
Mavuika:
Xbalanque is a native of Natlan. The records speak of him as a wise, brave, and upright man, and refer to him as "The First Sun."
Mavuika:
People like that tend to be like me, passionate about competition. The more they disdain dishonest ways of winning, the more they'll celebrate a fair victory.
Mavuika:
You could call that a trait shared by all the heroes of Natlan. They are full of energy and passion, and despise victories born of deceit. Conversely, they're constantly drawn to things that are full of hope and excitement.
Paimon:
You mean... Xbalanque might want to take part in this upcoming Pilgrimage?
Mavuika:
It's not a matter of "might." He will.
Mavuika:
It's precisely because such an important figure will be participating that we must prepare the best tournament possible.
Mavuika:
Checking in on the various tribes was also to ensure that we'll be prepared to give him a warm welcome.
Mavuika:
So... all we need to do is to look for him in the Stadium on that day. As the first Pyro Archon, he should have no problem running away with the whole competition.
Paimon:
But, isn't it a bit unfair for the Pyro Archon themselves to participate in such a tournament? After all, everyone else is just an ordinary human...
Mavuika:
When Xbalanque ascended to archonhood, he did so as a human. I see no problem in allowing him to participate in this event as a "human" from ancient times.
Mavuika:
Also, my ineligibility for the event is not due to being Archon, but due to my obligation to serve as host and judge.
Paimon:
Huh, that's kinda like your life as Archon... You haven't lost your human side, you're just too busy to indulge it...
Mavuika:
Oh? Another good summary. I'll be sure to write it down and include it in my autobiography.
Paimon:
You're working on an autobiography!?
Mavuika:
No, I was joking. Even Xbalanque didn't write one, so why would I? Still, if on the off-chance I ever did write one, you two'd definitely be in it.
Paimon:
Then... can Paimon have a super long title?
Mavuika:
Sure, as long as you want.
The restaurant owner walks towards you with massive plates piled high with food in her hands, and Paimon is so excited that she can't stop spinning in the air.
Paimon:
So many dishes, and such huge portions, too! Paimon spies mountains of meat as well... Wowee!!
Mavuika:
Hmm? You know this is just a normal breakfast, right?
Paimon:
Wait, what!?
Hinchei:
Our Archon's always had a healthy appetite. Hehe, please enjoy the food while it's still hot. Food never tastes as good once it gets cold.
The diligently prepared dishes are extremely delicious, and the two of you immediately begin to dig in.
And before you know it, Mavuika has polished off half of the grilled meat with elegance, serenity, and astonishing alacrity.
Paimon turns towards you with a frightened look. She realizes that she has met a truly terrifying opponent. From this day forth, Paimon can no longer claim the crown of the greatest meat eater.
Mavuika:
Judging the state Paimon ate herself into, I assume you'll be staying someplace close by?
Paimon:
Is that okay? Ehehe, actually, since it's so beautiful around here, we were planning to stay in the area for a few more days anyway, see the sights and all that!
Mavuika:
Of course you can. I'll go arrange some accommodations for you, then.
Mavuika leaves the table briefly, before coming back and taking you to your lodgings.
Mavuika:
Alright, I'll leave you here. Have a good rest.
Paimon:
Alright, good night!
Paimon:
How do you feel? Want another drink?
Paimon:
Then... how about some dessert? Paimon still wants something sweet...
Paimon:
Why are you looking at Paimon like that? There's always room for dessert!
Enthusiastic Man:
Lord Xbalanque is coming back, huh? Well, I didn't see that coming... Wait, what's that look on your face? Don't tell me you don't even know who Xbalanque is?
Woman in Deep Thought:
What kind of idiot do you take me for!? I was just thinking about it!
Woman in Deep Thought:
I mean, we just managed to defeat the Abyss for good, and fulfill the wish of all citizens of Natlan, past and present... So why is he coming back now, of all times?
Enthusiastic Man:
Yeah, if he's here to help, the war's already over. And if he isn't...
Enthusiastic Man:
...Uh, I just had a terrifying thought. What if he's actually some kind of villain who's come to steal our victory? Isn't that how the novels usually go?
Woman in Deep Thought:
What? No! Don't be ridiculous! Novels are just fiction! Don't you slander our great hero. You're talking about Lord Xbalanque here, the one everyone calls The First Sun!
Woman in Deep Thought:
Also, even if what you said were true, I don't think our Archon would lose! We all saw that one punch of hers. The power in it was like... Hah!
Enthusiastic Man:
Yeah, I agree, but I'll bet Lord Xbalanque's no slouch, either! Say, if they fought, who do you think would win?
Woman in Deep Thought:
...Argh... Well, you've got me there.
Woman in Deep Thought:
Well, as someone living in this age, I've got to vote for our Archon, right? Live in the now, seize the day, and all that.
Enthusiastic Man:
Man, now that you mention it, a fight between those two is bound to be a terrific one... What I wouldn't give to watch!
Woman in Deep Thought:
Alright, enough of that nonsense. It's already super late. If we keep hyping ourselves up, neither of us are gonna get any sleep tonight!
Paimon:
The way they're talking about the archons duelling each other almost makes it sound like a beetle battle...
Paimon:
Yeah! They really do love their contests of strength here in Natlan...
Traveler:
(I'm looking forward to the tournament myself. How will the matches go? And who's going to come out on top?)
Traveler:
(Will the legendary Xbalanque really participate? If he wins the whole thing, will Mavuika preside over the victory ceremony, too? The more I think about it, the more interesting it gets...)
Paimon:
Phew! Alright. Paimon's done eating. Let's head back and get some sleep!
You and Paimon spend the next three days strolling around, eating, drinking, and relaxing to your hearts' content...
At last, the day of the tournament arrives.
Talk to Mavuika
Paimon:
...Hey! Wake up! Wake up! The tournament's about to start!
Traveler:
(...That voice... Ah, it's Paimon...)
Traveler:
(Wait, the tournament!?)
Paimon:
Oh no, we've overslept! Only a little bit, but... Okay, wash up and pack your things! We've gotta go go go!
Paimon:
Aaaaaah, Paimon can't believe it, Mavuika totally called it! How could we have been so careless!?
Paimon:
Is this what people mean when they say you can get so excited before a trip that you struggle to sleep the night before, only to miss setting out the next day...
Mavuika:
Hey there. How are you feeling?
Paimon:
Mavuika! Why are you here!? Isn't the tournament about to begin?
Mavuika:
Yeah, we're about to start. I'm here to pick you up.
Mavuika:
Put on your helmets, and get on the bike.
Paimon:
Huh? Can we make it in time?
Mavuika:
We'll take a shortcut.
Mavuika:
Sit down and sit tight. You can hold on to my waist if you get scared.
Go to the Stadium with Mavuika
Mualani:
Woohoo! Annnd SAFE! Just in time, too!
Kachina:
We won the bet! We won the bet!
Mualani:
That's right! Pay up, Ajaw!
Kachina:
Yeah, pay up, Ajaw!
Kinich:
Pay up.
Ajaw:
Tch! Darn it...
Paimon:
Aaaaaah— Oof!
Mavuika:
How'd you like that? A short flamestrider show to start us off, and to introduce and welcome Natlan's great friend, "Tumaini"!
Audience:
Woohoo!!
Ororon:
Sure pulled off that stunt pretty neatly.
Citlali:
How can you call that a stu— Wait... What do you mean, "pulled it off"? That wasn't supposed to be part of the show?
Mavuika:
Everyone, welcome back to the Pilgrimage of the Return of the Sacred Flame. Once more, I will say a few words before we begin.
Mavuika:
Bored? Heard it all before? Not to worry. We're doing things differently from now on.
Mavuika:
The Abyss no longer threatens us day and night as it once did. My comrades, my friends, thank you for your hard work and sacrifice. We have achieved a lasting victory. A new day has dawned on Natlan!
Audience:
Woooooo!
Mavuika:
From now on, the Pilgrimage will no longer serve as the prelude to a war waged to defend our land. However, many aspects of it will remain the same.
Mavuika:
It remains a trial to determine the strongest among us, as well as a stage upon which to showcase your individual growth.
Mavuika:
Today marks the beginning of yet another legendary saga — one written in the triumphs of the victors! So, without further ado... Let the tournament begin!
Audience:
Yeah!!
Audience:
Heck yeah!! Who's gonna be the new champion!?
Mavuika:
Now then, you two. You'll be mobile supervisors, moving with the contestants as they progress, and making sure that everything is proceeding fairly and in good order.
Paimon:
Leave it to us! We're the best adventurer and travel guide duo you'll ever meet!
Mavuika:
Oh, and one more thing. I believe I've mentioned this already, but...
Mavuika:
If you find any leads on Lord Xbalanque, please pass them onto me.
Traveler:
Will do.
Mavuika:
Thanks. I'm counting on you.
Encourage the contestants
Paimon:
Hey, Kinich! Gonna take part in the tournament?
Kinich:
Of course. I wouldn't dream of missing such a rare opportunity.
Paimon:
Best of luck! You can do it!
Paimon:
Hmm... Where's Ajaw, though?
Kinich:
I locked him in a chest. I'm going to win the tournament solely on my own merit, so he's not needed during the competition.
Paimon:
Aha! Hmm, on a different note, have you heard anything about Lord Xbalanque?
Kinich:
I've looked all over, but haven't seen anyone that struck me as being on his level.
Traveler:
Let's touch base again later, then.
Kinich:
Sure.
Paimon:
Hehe, you're reliable as always, Kinich! We should go check with the others now, so we'll see you later. Good luck, and make sure you don't get injured!
Kinich:
Appreciate it. Wish you guys every success as well.
Encourage the contestants
Paimon:
Ooh, hi there, Iansan! Are you gonna participate in the tournament?
Iansan:
No, as the designer of this course, that's out of the question.
Iansan:
I'm here to cheer everyone on and monitor the pre-event warm-up. Contestants must limber up properly if they don't want to get injured.
Paimon:
That's fair. Can we ask you something, then? You know about Lord Xbalanque's resurrection, right? Have you seen anyone with that kind of aura over here?
Iansan:
Yeah, the others told me about it.
Iansan:
I've kept an eye out, but haven't noticed anything unusual. At least, I haven't seen any contestant whose strength or skill is clearly a cut above the rest.
Paimon:
Got it, thank you! We'll keep asking around, then.
Iansan:
You're welcome... Wait, one moment!
Paimon:
Huh?
Iansan:
You warm up as well. You'll be running alongside them in the Stadium, so you've got to go in prepared.
Iansan:
Stretch! Lower! Again! Good!
Iansan corners you, and coerces the two of you into going through a round of warm-ups. Her coach's aura is simply too commanding to resist.
Iansan:
Alright, you're good. You may go.
Paimon:
Ah, thank you, Coach... Paimon feels like even her blood is boiling...
Encourage the contestants
Citlali:
Hmm...
Citlali:
Hah—!
Paimon:
Whoa!!
Citlali:
Oh? Well, hey there, Путешественник and Paimon. What brings you here?
Citlali:
You...! Hmph, I'm not buying what you're selling!
Paimon:
Путешественник means it!
Paimon:
Still, Paimon didn't think you'd be taking part, Citlali. Given who you are, are you sure it isn't against the rules?
Citlali:
Though not a violation per se, what it will be is an unpleasant surprise for the youngsters.
Citlali:
Normally, I stay out of this kind of event — don't want to put too much pressure on everyone else. But we're celebrating the end of the war here, so I'll give the occasion the respect it deserves.
Paimon:
Good luck, then! Make sure you show off your super-majestic side, alright?
Citlali:
Well, aren't you the sweet-talker today? Too much syrup on your pancakes this morning?
Citlali:
Anyway, thank you both. I'll remember your words of encouragement, and do my best.
Paimon:
So what was that "Hmm... Hah!" thing all about? Some kinda strange ritual?
Citlali:
Of course not. I was using my power to search for Lord Xbalanque.
Citlali:
To be more precise, I was trying to look for him in the world of souls. After all, I also have no idea what he might look like...
Citlali:
But why? He is the first Pyro Archon, after all, isn't it a given that he'll be revived with an unimaginably large amount of power?
Paimon:
Yeah, we don't have any leads yet... We'll check for leads somewhere else. Good luck, Granny, and take care!
Citlali:
Be on your way, now. Oh, and take care of yourselves, too. Granny Itztli will display her dashing self on the competition grounds soon enough.
Encourage the contestants
Kachina:
One, two, three four, two, two, three four...
Paimon:
How's the warm-up going, Kachina? Feeling good?
Kachina:
Oh, hey you two! Yeah, I'm feeling great! Ready to get out there and show 'em who's boss, hehe!
Kachina:
Mhm! I'll give it my all!
Kachina:
I mean, I don't know if I'll be able to win again, but as long as I learn something from the experience, that's enough of a win for me!
Paimon:
Yeah, having the right mindset is everything!
Kachina:
Yup!
Paimon:
Oh, by the way, have you seen anyone who seems like Lord Xbalanque?
Kachina:
Lord Xbalanque? Hmm... I don't think so!
Kachina:
A powerful figure like him is sure to attract attention wherever he goes. Like Mualani and Kinich — only even more so.
Kachina:
I haven't seen anyone like that, though... So he probably hasn't passed this way.
Paimon:
Ahh, alright... Thanks, Kachina! We'll go take another look around. Focus on taking care of yourself as well as winning!
Kachina:
I will, thank you!
Report the results to Mavuika
Paimon:
We're back!
Mavuika:
Supervisors, your report, please. How are the contestants doing?
Paimon:
Madam host, the contestants are doing great, and the competition is proceeding as scheduled!
Paimon:
However, when it comes to Xbalanque...
Mavuika:
No leads, huh... The competition is almost about to begin, and there's still no sign of him?
Paimon:
Not what you expected?
Mavuika:
...
Mavuika:
Not necessarily.
Mavuika:
Still, let's go give everyone a warm welcome before we kick off.
Watch the match
Mavuika:
I believe we're all warmed up. Now, take your positions.
Mavuika:
This iteration of the Pilgrimage is the perfect chance for us to bid farewell to the past. Now, go forth and soar, faster, higher, stronger — become a better version of yourself.
Mavuika:
Remember what brought you here, and keep pushing forward. This tournament begins... now!
Mualani:
Alright! Ready or not, here I come!
Contestant:
Waaah!!!
Balam:
There's Mualani, a natural sports star! She's not going to stop scoring anytime soon!
Mualani:
I've got this!
Mualani:
This round's in the bag!
Kinich:
A vertical course, huh...
Kinich:
Time to leave them all in the dust.
Balam:
Kinich is coming up to the trickiest parts of the course here, but is he slowing down? NO! He's SPEEDING UP! Amazing!
Contestant:
How's he so fast!?
Kinich:
See you later.
Balam:
The gap between our competitors has increased significantly! Could this mean...
Kachina:
Hah!
Balam:
Ooh! Contestant Kachina has suddenly appeared from the side!
Kachina:
This part's rough... but I won't give up!
Citlali:
Ugh! So annoying...
Balam:
The competition has entered its final phase! Who will emerge victorious? We're about to find out!
Kinich:
Got you!
Nlteego:
Aghhh!
Kinich:
Well? Do you yield?
Nlteego:
I... I...
Kinich:
...
Nlteego:
*sigh* I yield!
Mavuika:
Our champion has emerged! And his name is... Kinich!
Audience:
Kinich! Kinich!
Mualani:
That's amazing! Woohoo!
Kachina:
Yeah, that's our Kinich! I knew he'd win!
Ajaw:
What!? So not only is the little punk hard to kill, but he's good at fighting too? Hmph. Guess he does have some skill...
Nlteego:
You beat me fair and square, Kinich... People always talk about how tough you are, and now I can say for sure: they're not exaggerating.
Nlteego:
It's funny, I was thinking to myself earlier that I might have a shot at winning this... unless I have to face Kinich in the final.
Audience:
Come on, dude! What are you talking about?
Audience:
Pfft, losing to Kinich isn't really a loss at all!
Audience:
You've more than proven yourself, too! You could beat me up thirty times over!
Kinich:
Ha. Hear that? They're recognizing your strength as well.
Kinich:
Keep up the good work. Let's have a rematch sometime.
Nlteego:
Yeah!
Paimon:
They're both so good... But wait, if that's the end, where's Xbalanque?
Citlali:
Wait, aren't we missing someone? Ah! Lord Xbalanque!
Mualani:
Now that you mention it... Where is he? Don't tell me...
Kachina:
...
Kinich:
What's with the looks on your faces? I might have won, but I'm not Xbalanque.
Ajaw:
Huh!? Are you saying that you BEAT Xbalanque, then? Urgh, just kill me now! Better death than to suffer this torture! What a joke!
Iansan:
Hmm. You might be onto something... I've never met our runner-up before. So... Where did you get this good?
Audience:
That's impossible, right? Could he have placed so well because of some connection with Lord Xbalanque?
Chasca:
You mean... He might be Xbalanque?
Nlteego:
Wait, I'm Xbalanque now? Heh, that's news to me.
Audience:
I've got it! Lord Xbalanque didn't want to steal anyone's thunder, so he must've lost the tournament on purpose!
Audience:
Wait, that doesn't make any sense. This is the most holy Pilgrimage of the Return of the Sacred Flame! How could anyone throw a match?
Paimon:
Whoa, did Paimon say something wrong? Now everyone's talking about Xbalanque...
Paimon:
Still, that guy was almost too good, wasn't he? We've never heard of him before, but he was still going toe to toe with Kinich. Could he really be...?
Paimon:
Huh? What are you looking at, Mavuika?
Mavuika:
I've felt that something was off since the tournament began.
Mavuika:
Reflecting back on it, it wasn't because I could sense Xbalanque's power, but rather that... I could not.
Traveler:
(Does she mean that Xbalanque is not present? Or... does she mean that he wasn't resurrected in his original form?)
Mavuika:
Please, excuse me.
Iansan:
Wait, she's going... straight in the direction of the other contestants?
Mavuika:
...
Mavuika:
There you are.
???:
...
Mavuika:
No unimaginably strong soul aura, nor any whiff of extraordinary power...
Mavuika:
But I know, beyond any doubt, that you are Xbalanque himself.
???:
...
Audience:
Huuuuuuh!?
Audience:
Wh—Who's that? I've never seen him before...
Audience:
Isn't that Mausau? Like, Tawto's grandson? When did he sign up for the tournament? Did he even fight anyone out on the field?
Audience:
What are you talking about? He's been standing there this whole time. I totally thought he was just there to cheer the others on...
Kachina:
Wait, so THAT'S Xbalanque? But... he's just a kid...
???:
Ahem...
Ajaw:
Hah! HA! Well, this kid doesn't look like he can take a single punch from the Almighty Dragonlord, K'uhul Ajaw! Just give me one second, and I'll...
Nlteego:
Huh? That's Lord Xbalanque? But... I mean, he was right next to me for most of the tournament. And he didn't seem very, well... Xbalanque to me...
???:
...You recognized me? Perceptive. No less than expected of this era's Pyro Archon.
Mavuika:
Forgive me for asking, but how did you do in the latest tournament?
???:
Haha, I didn't even make it to the final 32.
Audience:
Noooooo!
Audience:
This is a joke, right? It has to be! It's clearly staged!
Audience:
Out of my way! I've got to see Lord Xbalanque for myself!
Mavuika:
As expected, your return has caused quite the commotion.
Iansan:
Less talking, more doing! Hurry up and take Lord Xbalanque to a safe place. I've got this place covered.
Mavuika:
Please remain calm, everyone. Lord Xbalanque is one of the most important people in all of Natlan. I will take responsibility for receiving him into our midst.
Iansan:
You heard the Archon! Just leave this to her. Don't worry, we'll let you know as soon as we know more!
Traveler:
(Mavuika seems to be signaling Paimon and I to follow her...?)
Paimon:
Ah, she's calling us! Quick, let's go!
Paimon:
Hey! Wait up!
Natlan's very first leader, the mighty first Pyro Archon Xbalanque, has appeared before all in a form and manner beyond imagination...
Head to a quiet place
Mavuika:
Okay, this should be far enough. Sorry for making you walk all this way. I am Natlan's current leader and Pyro Archon, Mavuika.
Mavuika:
Lord Xbalanque. I, um... I said I was inviting you for a chat, but to be perfectly honest, this is also my first time doing something like this, so... I don't even know where to begin.
Xbalanque:
Oh?
Paimon:
(Oh no... He doesn't sound too impressed...)
Xbalanque:
You mean you've never hosted a long-dead guy on his first trip home before? No worries, it's a first for me too.
Mavuika:
...I didn't realize you also had a sense of humor.
Xbalanque:
Wait, really? Hang on, I think I just realized something.
Xbalanque:
—You're telling me that neither you nor your companions know that I, Xbalanque, was totally hilarious?
Mavuika:
All the woven scrolls regarding your life depict you as a wise and upright person. According to legends, you also used the divine throne to negotiate with the Ruler of Death, establishing the set of rules unique to Natlan.
Mavuika:
As for your sense of humor... no sources ever touched upon it. Maybe it's better to say that we know even less about you than we expected.
Xbalanque:
I see... In that case, allow me to re-introduce myself. I am the first Pyro Archon, Xbalanque. You may call me "Dear Beloved Sun," or just "Lanque" for short.
Paimon:
Wow, talk about being overly familiar...
Xbalanque:
And these two are?
Mavuika:
Allow me to introduce Путешественник and Paimon. They are important friends of Natlan, and our companions, great heroes who helped us defeat the Abyss for good.
Xbalanque:
Ah, I see. I was about to say, why did a child follow us all the way here... Ha! Though you could say the same for me. And judging by your expression, that's exactly what you're saying.
Xbalanque:
And there's where you'd be wrong. This body belongs to a child of present-day Natlan. I'm only possessing it temporarily.
Mavuika:
I see. Your physical body couldn't be revived, so you had to borrow someone else's... But what about the original owner? Is he... okay?
Xbalanque:
No need to worry. My existence has not affected this child in any way. This body's original occupant is currently experiencing a fantastic dream.
Xbalanque:
I have my own plans. And as for my reasoning, you'll find out soon enough.
Xbalanque:
Alas, this borrowed body is a bit lacking when it comes to exercise, and hasn't really trained any aspect. I tried my best at the tournament, but could only get so far given my physical limitations.
Paimon:
Oh, that explains why you couldn't make a deep run... You're not used to this body, are you?
Xbalanque:
I wish that was the only problem! I'm simply unable to do a lot of larger movements. Oh, and my usual climbing and jumping motions aren't exactly suited for him, either.
Xbalanque:
Also, you've got to be twice as careful in a borrowed body. If I pushed him too hard and got him hurt, I'd be no better than a criminal! I could never do anything like that.
Mavuika:
Indeed. Still, the great shaman Citlali learned about your impending resurrection from the Wayob, but we still don't know why you've returned.
Xbalanque:
Oh? Is it time to get serious, then? Alright, serious mode activated!
Xbalanque:
Ahem. In any case, you've already touched on the topic.
Xbalanque:
I did indeed strike a deal with the Ruler of Death. She once asked me why I prayed for her power as a mere mortal, and why I yearned to save a nation in peril.
Xbalanque:
I convinced her with the promise of perpetual existence and the everlasting flame of life. So she shared her strength with me, and allowed Natlan to operate under brand new rules.
Xbalanque:
I told her that the plan would be a grand, long-term one. One in which victory would not come for some time — certainly not within a mortal lifespan. Still, I knew that someone else would bring it home.
Xbalanque:
She assented to my request, and became an observer of our tale. Seeing her interest, I also asked that I, as the one who laid the foundation, be granted an opportunity to see the new world with my own eyes if we actually did manage to triumph in the far future.
Mavuika:
So, your return is a special favor granted by the Ruler of Death.
Xbalanque:
More like a bet I made with her. Even gods have things that pique their interest. I bet correctly on the outcome of this war, so this trip is my reward.
Mavuika:
How do you feel about the Natlan of today? Does it meet your expectations?
Xbalanque:
Oh, I like it a lot. Could you tell me more, by the way? I'd love to know how you managed to win the war.
Mavuika:
...As you know, ours was an exceedingly grand, long-term plan.
Mavuika:
I will skip over the most ancient parts, and start with what I know — the battle from five hundred years ago.
Mavuika:
The disaster struck suddenly, and Natlan was engulfed in darkness. Our land and faith were both shattered, and everyone believed that our nation's end was nigh.
Mavuika:
But even when thrust into battle against the Abyss, fate, and the passage of time, our heroes did not give up hope of victory. We each shouldered our heavy duty using the power that you left behind.
Mavuika:
All the Pyro Archons in the last five hundred years have devoted their lives to banishing the Abyss, rebuilding our tribes and faith, and uniting the people as one.
Mavuika:
As for me, I decided to head five hundred years into the future — that is, the present — so I might finally bring together our people's resolve, which has stood firm for thousands of years, and fight for our final victory.
Mavuika:
Of course, I had prepared for the worst. That I would awaken to naught but monsters, corpses, and ruins where our nation once stood.
Mavuika:
Had that happened, there would only have been one thing left for me to do: fulfill my final duty as a warrior, and then, witness the end of the world helplessly.
Mavuika:
Still, the outcome proved that our faith was not misplaced. This victory, and the miracle that it created, is the greatest reward for all who gave everything to protect our realm.
Paimon:
Yeah, had anything gone wrong, whether in the past or in the now...
Mavuika:
I've always believed you to be shrewd. Surely, such a quality was needed to bargain with the Ruler of Death, and win so much for us in the process.
Mavuika:
Natlan was only able to overcome this crisis with your help.
Xbalanque:
...All these millennia later, and the people of Natlan have finally achieved victory over fate.
Xbalanque:
If future generations will call me the one who created the rules and initiated the plan, then you are the one who inherited those rules, the final executor of the plan, the one who created a miracle.
Xbalanque:
Beginnings and endings, creation and change... Mavuika, you truly are a remarkable leader. It is my honor to have met you.
Mavuika:
Please, you're too modest. Rather, it is our honor to welcome you back to this world.
Xbalanque:
Ah, and that's the perfect segue to something that you should know.
Xbalanque:
You see... Uh, you don't have to worry too much about my second life, since I'll only be here for a single day. Like... from sunrise to sunset.
Mavuika:
A single day!?
Paimon:
Wh—What!?
Xbalanque:
Haha, that's why I said you won't have to worry too much about the boy this body actually belongs to. I'll be long gone by this time tomorrow!
Xbalanque:
Besides, no one ever said I was actually going to return and stick around for years and years, right? This is just a short little outing back home, so I can see some of my compatriots again.
Xbalanque:
Still, I've gotta say, it has not been an easy trip. After being resurrected, I woke up in the home of a normal boy, and wanted to take a quick dip to relax, only to have my trouser leg snagged by a fishing line that came outta nowhere...
Xbalanque:
And once I finally made it to shore, I decided to take a stroll and see the sights, only to step into a trap along the way! Beats me who'd put a trap out there, and there wasn't even anybody around to check it!
Xbalanque:
Thankfully, the bottom was pretty soft, so I lay down and took a nap before getting up to continue on my merry way.
Paimon:
(This is so embarrassing...)
Traveler:
(I swear, with friends like these...)
Xbalanque:
After countless trials and tribulations, I finally managed to sign up for the tournament, but then I ran into a girl who claimed to be a fitness coach. She insisted that my muscles weren't up to snuff and made me do twice as many warm-up exercises as everyone else...
Xbalanque:
*sigh* You guys in the future sure have it rough.
Mavuika:
...
Mavuika:
Well, then... What's next for you?
Xbalanque:
Aw, what a great question. I was just about to get to that. You're a pretty considerate gal!
Xbalanque:
So, I do have a small wish that I haven't been able to fulfill.
Xbalanque:
I managed to participate in the Pilgrimage, but alas, my potential is restricted by this form. It sure would be nice if I could show everyone what I can actually do...
Paimon:
...Why is he stealing glances at us like that...
Xbalanque:
Well, now that I've said it, care to help an old man out, hero?
Xbalanque:
Ahem! See, I was also quite the formidable warrior in my time — surely, a match for Mavuika. I mean, I was the first Pyro Archon, after all. I could shake the cliffs with a single punch, scale mountains with a single leap.
Mavuika:
Very formidable indeed. So, you'd like to spar with me?
Xbalanque:
Yes.
Mavuika:
Using your current body? Will he be able to handle it?
Xbalanque:
Don't worry, I'll find a suitable location for our duel, and a way to keep this body safe.
Xbalanque:
The first sun... the ardent sun. This star is a flame, burning with a passion that will consume all.
Xbalanque:
From the moment I first saw you, I knew you to be a true warrior, just like me.
Xbalanque:
Surely, you shall not refuse me this battle — O inheritor of my Ancient Name, the burning sun, "Kiongozi" Mavuika.
Mavuika:
I accept.
Xbalanque:
Brilliant. In that case, let us free ourselves from mortal shape. Let the ancient souls guide you to the true arena of duels!
Talk to Xbalanque
Paimon:
What... is this place?
Mavuika:
...Is this a temple of the spirit?
Xbalanque:
This is the land of the sun, created by my soul. Only the sun and those blessed by it can survive here.
Xbalanque:
Me, you, you, and you. The sun, the other sun, Blessed One-One, and Blessed One-Two.
Paimon:
We've been... blessed by the sun?
Xbalanque:
The sun will remember the most virtuous stars. You are hope itself — the most radiant, most important friends we could have.
Xbalanque:
We have invited you here, so you may witness the clash of suns.
Mavuika:
I see... We've manifested in an almost fully spiritual, consciousness-like form, removing the limits of our flesh.
Xbalanque:
That's right.
Xbalanque:
As I said, I knew you to be a born warrior the moment I laid eyes on you. But there are two forms of human strength: that of the body, and of the spirit.
Xbalanque:
The great Xbalanque, impressed upon a child's body, found less than a third of his original strength available to him. In that form, I'd lost my strength of body.
Xbalanque:
But here, we meet as our true spiritual selves. In this place, even a child may shake heaven and earth due to the great soul within.
Xbalanque:
What makes a true hero? Someone strong of body? Or strong of mind? Or... must one be strong in both to surpass human limits?
Xbalanque:
Which of these are you, Mavuika?
Mavuika:
Ha. Well said, Xbalanque. Let us prove our mastery of both strengths through this battle — to Natlan, to each other, and to the rest of the world.
Mavuika:
You and I both know we'll never meet a better-matched opponent.
Xbalanque:
Indeed. That's exactly what I've always wanted.
Xbalanque:
As a citizen of Natlan, as the Pyro Archon, as an opponent from across the millennia and a friend whom you never had the chance to meet...
Xbalanque:
Let us have a fair and honorable duel!
movie
Setting a time limit of a single brazier's flame, Mavuika and Xbalanque unleash their strength and hurl themselves into battle. In a few mere moments, you vaguely witness the battles that Mavuika has been through. Once upon a time, she fought and slew on the field, supported others and was supported by them, and bade friends a reluctant farewell. Did she not ever grow weary? You cannot understand this, but even as you seemingly mutter to yourself, you somehow receive her answer. The battle continues to heat up as the two exchange blows, each unwilling to give a single step, yet neither being defeated before the flame can be extinguished.
Talk to Xbalanque
Mavuika:
It was a great fight.
Xbalanque:
That was an exhilarating battle, Mavuika. Haha, looks like this old man's still got some fuel left in the tank after all.
Mavuika:
You jest, Lord Xbalanque. Your spirit is as strong and youthful as ever.
Xbalanque:
Hmph... Come now, can't you tell I was making excuses for coming up just a hair short? Not by much, just the slimmest of margins...
Xbalanque:
...Yet still, you actually won. I've always seen myself as the strongest warrior, but it would seem that the inheritance of Ancient Names has proven its worth after all.
Xbalanque:
I bear the name, "Kiongozi" — the "leader" of our people. After countless generations, this name came to you, and you used the power it accumulated over the years to defeat everything in your path.
Xbalanque:
This battle has been most meaningful. Beyond the facts of victory and defeat, I've also learned a lot about you.
Xbalanque:
Take, for example, your strength. It is at once ruthless and gentle, both tenacious and sharp.
Xbalanque:
You neither overwhelm your opponent with sheer power, nor defy them with only your strength of will. You possess a great understanding of your own might, and will convert all of it into fuel, so you may climb to even greater heights.
Xbalanque:
It is thanks to heroes like you that this war was won. I'd never have been able to return to the mortal realm otherwise.
Xbalanque:
Your victory granted me this chance at a second life. Even if it is just for one day, the sun has risen again, to drive away the darkness.
Xbalanque:
Even the darkness of death, that once enveloped me, has been dispersed by your flames. Mavuika, you are the newborn sun, greater and more radiant.
Xbalanque:
Allow me to give you a present, to celebrate your victory.
Paimon:
Ooh, there's a prize, too? Paimon wants to know what it is! Coming from you, it must be super awesome.
Xbalanque:
My journey is complete, and I have no more need for my remaining time. Mavuika, I would like to give you all my remaining life force, which I obtained from the Ruler of Death.
Xbalanque:
Use it to awaken those you wish to see the most. Surely, there must be at least one person that you'd like to meet.
Paimon:
What!? So it's a blank check... to bring anyone back for a time?
Xbalanque:
Though Natlan possesses incredibly unique Ley Lines, it is still extremely difficult to meet the dead outside of the Night Kingdom. Now, take it.
Xbalanque:
Though we both became Pyro Archons in life, we were still born into this world as ordinary humans. There's no need to hesitate — just do what you think is best.
Mavuika:
Thank you for the offer, but I don't think I'll be needing it.
Paimon:
Huh!?
Mavuika:
The past lives on in my memories, and will always remain my treasure.
Mavuika:
Meeting someone we can no longer see again will only lead to more longing. Rather than cling to the past, we should enshrine it in memory, ever loved and never forgotten.
Paimon:
Mavuika...
Traveler:
(There's no hesitation in her gaze. She means what she just said.)
Xbalanque:
...Haha, they were right. That's exactly the sort of person you are.
Mavuika:
"They"?
Xbalanque:
Your parents, sister, comrades, and friends.
Xbalanque:
Those who walked with you, and those who left you behind. Those who crossed blades with you, and those who prayed for your safe return...
Xbalanque:
...Each and every one. Mavuika, as one granted the special privilege to return, I can sense them calling for you and watching over you from within the distant winds.
Xbalanque:
"Dear Mavuika, our esteemed Archon, leader of our people. How have you been doing? We all miss you so."
Xbalanque:
"There are so many things we want to say to you, but if we really were to say them, they'd just be those simple, heartfelt words."
Xbalanque:
"The war is over, Mavuika. All our efforts had meaning, and all our struggles bore fruit. This is the fairest and most precious thing in the entire world."
Xbalanque:
"May you be happy in this era of peace. May you eat well, sleep well, always be full of energy, and never forget that we will always love you."
Paimon:
These are all words spoken by the people from the past... Their voices are echoing through this temple of souls.
Traveler:
(Xbalanque... He knew from the start that Mavuika wouldn't accept his gift, but he proposed it all the same.)
Traveler:
(Was it so that he could pass on these words? He has long sensed the prayers from all the souls in the Night Kingdom. That must be why he created this special space, to bring their voices here...)
Xbalanque:
Thank you. Those who have gone before will never forget you, even as you keep all their names deep within your heart.
Xbalanque:
Mavuika, my dear child. Though we have ascended to Archonhood, never forget that we are still human. Live as you please, in this age of peace you've forged with your own two hands.
Mavuika:
...
Mavuika:
Why so formal all of a sudden? Seriously...
Paimon:
Huh? Mavuika, where are you going?
Xbalanque:
Oho, leaving already? Now you're the one acting all impatient!
Mavuika:
Since we're done with all the serious stuff, it's time to follow me.
Mavuika:
Xbalanque. Doubt you've ever ridden a flamestrider in your current body, right?
Xbalanque:
Never even heard of such a thing, to be honest.
Paimon:
Ooh! Are you gonna take him out for a ride?
Mavuika:
You're coming too.
Mavuika:
Come on. It's time for us to "live as we please."
Talk to Xbalanque
Paimon:
We made it! Woohoo!
Xbalanque:
Woo! Woohoo!
Xbalanque:
Thank you, Mavuika. This has been a wonderful trip.
Mavuika:
Lovely things are meant to be shared, after all. It's the least we could do for our friend.
Xbalanque:
Hahaha, I'll admit, I didn't expect people several thousand years in the future to see me as a friend.
Xbalanque:
Not that I'm complaining. This old man's had a great day today. Thank you, dear friends.
Xbalanque:
I can still remember how nervous you looked when you saw me for the first time, Mavuika... I'll cherish that memory.
Mavuika:
Oh. Is it almost time?
Xbalanque:
Yes, it is.
Mavuika:
Thank you for coming back to see us. This meeting means a lot to me as well.
Xbalanque:
Mhm-hmm.
Xbalanque:
Well, time to go. Don't forget to lead a happy life.
Paimon:
Aw, already? Paimon's gonna miss you. See ya later, Xbalanque!
Mausau:
...
Paimon:
Ah, he closed his eyes... Did he fall asleep?
Mavuika:
Mhm. I can no longer sense Xbalanque's soul.
Mavuika:
Well, it's gotten quite late, hasn't it?
Mavuika:
Thank you for accompanying me this whole time. Let's hurry back, you must be starving.
Mavuika:
Yes. After the end of the Pilgrimage, we hold a banquet to congratulate the champion of the tournament.
Mavuika:
There will be good food and plenty of it — You guys are gonna love it. Mausau should be there, too — I'll bring him over.
Join the post-competition celebration
Paimon:
Do you think there'll still be any food left over for us? It's kinda late and all...
Mavuika:
I'm sure the feast has already started, but don't worry, I'm sure Iansan will save some for us.
Mavuika:
She's very reliable. Leaving the tournament planning to her was a smart move.
Paimon:
Ah, so she probably figured that we'd be gone a long time...
Mavuika:
Yeah, I told her as much too.
Mavuika:
Ah, seems like they've prepared the thing.
Paimon:
What thing?
Mavuika:
See that row of braziers over there?
Paimon:
Oh, so that's what they are! They haven't been lit, so Paimon totally thought they were something else.
Mavuika:
Here, watch this.
Mavuika snaps her fingers, and the brazier is lit.
Paimon:
Whoa! They're beautiful...
Traveler:
Were they left for the three of us?
Mavuika:
This particular kind of brazier is called a "signal flame," and is reserved for those coming back late at night. The others set up an entire path using these signal flames to await our return.
Mavuika:
Those returning to the tribes must light them with their own hands. The flames will illuminate the path ahead, and show the tribe that the person has made it back.
Mavuika:
"Even if you're surrounded by darkness, never forget — your friends wait for you in the distant light." Remember that feeling when the exhaustion of your journey creeps up on you.
Iansan:
Ah, you're back.
Mualani:
Archon, Путешественник, Paimon! You were really gone a long time. We've already started grilling the meat.
Mavuika:
We had a long talk with Lord Xbalanque. It was pretty time-consuming.
Iansan:
Did it all go well?
Mavuika:
More than well. Xbalanque... He is a very good man. He far surpassed even my expectations.
The people at the feast all gather around you, Paimon, and Mavuika. Mavuika gestures for everyone to move over and sit down at the drinking table, before beginning to tell the story...
She reveals everything without reservation, holding nothing back and hiding no secrets. As a part of the deal made millennia ago, the ancient sun could only rise again for one day. Still it was enough time for her to recount all the people's achievements and hard work to him.
As night fell, the sun disappeared once more. She returned with joy in her heart, and a child of the tribes on her back.
The sun arose in that child's dream, and quietly set in his deep sleep.
Kachina:
So the only reason Lord Xbalanque didn't win the tournament is because he was limited by the physical body he was in...
Mavuika:
That's right, but don't feel disappointed on his behalf — he himself was not upset about that turn of events.
Mavuika:
He had many revelations during this journey. And as he said, strength of mind is as important as the strength of the body. He realized that after failing to make it to the final 32.
Paimon:
No matter how many times Paimon hears it, it's still so funny to think that Xbalanque didn't even make it that far...
Ororon:
Strong in both body and mind, huh...
Chasca:
I'd say our champion, Kinich, fits the bill, don't you think?
Mavuika:
Indeed. Everyone, let's raise our cups — let's celebrate our champion!
Mavuika:
Kinich, you've proven yourself a true warrior and athlete. Congratulations on your triumph in the Pilgrimage!
Mavuika:
A toast to our champion!
Crowd:
Cheers!
Kinich:
Thank you, everyone.
Citlali:
Hey, look, the kid's awake!
Mausau:
Uhh... Huh? Where am I...
Mavuika:
Hello, Mausau. You're awake. This is the celebration feast for the Pilgrimage of the Return of the Sacred Flame. You participated in the tournament, too.
Mausau:
Huh? M—Me?
Kinich:
It's a long story.
Ajaw:
It's so long, even my lowly servant couldn't manage to give a simple summary, heh!
Mausau:
I see... I remember... Lord Xbalanque, our Archon, Mavuika, and... the Pilgrimage.
Mausau:
I feel like I dreamed a very long dream. I was super strong in that dream, too... I could jump up onto the roof with one leap, and I could climb, fly, and glide...
Mavuika:
It wasn't a dream. Your body did go through all the motions of the tournament. You are already an outstanding contestant.
Mausau:
I... I'm a... contestant?
Mausau:
You know, Mom and Dad always say that my health isn't the best, and I might not be able to do all the things everyone else can... But right now, I feel like I can fly!
Paimon:
Really? Like Paimon?
Mausau:
Yeah! I feel amazing... It's like I'm filled with power from head to toe. I... I wanna feel like this next time, too!
Citlali:
Then go and train hard, then come back next year and show us what you've got.
Mualani:
Yeah! As long as you put in the work, you'll do great, I know it! That's how it is for all of us.
Ororon:
Yes. You'll turn out to be a truly beautiful vegetable, I am sure of it.
Kinich:
Vegetable...
Mausau:
Yeah, I will!
Mausau:
Oh, but the Pilgrimage was only half of the dream. I think, after that... I somehow got into a fight...
Kachina:
Really? Against who?
Mausau:
...Ah... Uhh...
Mausau:
I think it was... our Archon.
Mavuika:
That wasn't a dream, either. I did have a duel with Xbalanque.
Crowd:
Huh!?
Mavuika:
Haha, I was hoping to save this until later, but since we're already on this topic, I've got another piece of good news to share.
Mavuika:
Namely, that we crowned another champion today. Lord Xbalanque and I engaged in an all-out duel, as worthy rivals from across the millennia.
Mavuika:
In the end, I won by the slimmest of margins, defeating our legendary hero.
Crowd:
Woooooow!
Iansan:
I can't believe it. You beat THE Xbalanque?
Mavuika:
This is no lie, and I have our best friend here to back me up. You were the arbiter for our duel, yes?
Traveler:
*clears throat*...
Traveler:
Mavuika is right. Paimon and I witnessed her victory with our own eyes.
Crowd:
Yeah!
Crowd:
Amazing! What an achievement!
Mualani:
C'mon, everyone, let's have another toast, for our Archon this time!
Mavuika:
Very well. Acknowledge my victory, recognize my valor, and drink this wine of victory for me!
Ecstatic Audience Members:
Woo-hoo! Yay!
Mavuika:
Phew.
Paimon:
Today's been a super long and exciting day, yeah?
Mavuika:
Yeah. It's been quite some time since I've done so much in a day, or felt that it's gone on for so long.
Mavuika:
Of course.
Paimon:
Oh right, Mavuika, Путешественник said there was something to ask you.
Mavuika:
Hmm?
Traveler:
I was just thinking... You were fighting Xbalanque for such a long time...
Traveler:
Did you ever falter, or wonder if you might lose to him, even for a second?
Mavuika:
...
Mavuika:
No. In battle, there is no time for that. So, it never crossed my mind.
Traveler:
(Huh? That's the same answer as last time...)
Traveler:
(...How come she knew what I was thinking?)
Mavuika:
The night is still young. Cheers.