[The grin that spreads over Mephisto's face is not the sort one would associate with a generous hero, but unfortunately, he's the closest thing to a hero Sidon has in this little dream.]
Then you best hold on tight.
[And with a wave of his umbrella, suddenly the two of them are flung up high into the air! It might seem as though his umbrella were suddenly caught in an updraft -- but Sidon won't feel as though he's being held up by his hand alone, instead his whole body seemingly becoming weightless as he's swept up into the sky.]
[Once they seem to reach the upper limit of where they can go, Mephisto jerks his umbrella forward towards the crack in the sky. And with a flourish and a count of eins, zwei, drei -- the entire world around then suddenly shatters, as if sliced to pieces by an unseen force.]
[But they'll be fine. And as the newly familiar scenery of Olympia falls into place around them... suddenly Mephisto is left hanging in the air with a full grown zora Prince in hand, seemingly effortlessly holding him up.]
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Then you best hold on tight.
[And with a wave of his umbrella, suddenly the two of them are flung up high into the air! It might seem as though his umbrella were suddenly caught in an updraft -- but Sidon won't feel as though he's being held up by his hand alone, instead his whole body seemingly becoming weightless as he's swept up into the sky.]
[Once they seem to reach the upper limit of where they can go, Mephisto jerks his umbrella forward towards the crack in the sky. And with a flourish and a count of eins, zwei, drei -- the entire world around then suddenly shatters, as if sliced to pieces by an unseen force.]
[But they'll be fine. And as the newly familiar scenery of Olympia falls into place around them... suddenly Mephisto is left hanging in the air with a full grown zora Prince in hand, seemingly effortlessly holding him up.]