Characters

Female soothsayer Splithaena

Visitor Andrea

Raven's vicious janitor

Female psychic Tesbel

Red-haired gnome hot volcano (red potatoes in the mud)

Female ferrywoman Ingisan

Ghost Rollin

Ranger

The first scene: The gloomy cabin of Dodds

A mysterious visitor appears.

Female Fortune Teller: The sun is still rising, and the stars are still twinkling. The unknown is full of mysteries, and the truth is puzzling. What kind of face is under the veil of beauty, what kind of distinguished guest is in the wide cloak?, mysterious visitor, why don't you answer my curiosity and let me see your face?

Visitors untie their veils.

Female soothsayer: Isn't this the noble lord's daughter, Andilia?Beautiful young lady, the supreme face of the city of Doz, what makes you sad and anxious?Why did you visit my hut, is it to set off the gloom of this place?

Visitor: The long wait makes me anxious, and the painful thoughts make me sad. It's fun to be together, but it's upsetting to be separated. Revered Sifena, a master in the eyes of the common people, a prophet of legend, I closed my bedroom and pretended to be asleep, and I sneaked out of the house around the back garden. I have come alone in search of an answer, and I have inquired in many ways to be convinced of your abilities. I don't want to wait any longer, I don't want to think about it again. The torment of lovesickness, the dying thirst in the desert, the anxious anticipation, the last supper before the execution. I believe that you will never want to try, and I believe that you will never want to experience it. Please help me! Tell me where my beloved is, tell me how the safety of the lover I desire, why there has been no training for more than two months, why is there no one to see when I promised to return? To be honest, I am afraid to know the truth, but I can't let go of it, I have a premonition, but I don't want to confirm it. I water the flowers under the window with tears every day, and weave his voice with my thoughts. My heart is weakened in struggle, and my life is passing in sorrow. I mustered up the courage to knock on your door, but my hands are still shaking. Oh my God! It's torture. O moon goddess, please set your followers free!

Female soothsayer: Beautiful love is not a vine with thorns, and the closer the heart gets, the tighter the vine becomes. Don't try to pull out the thorns, because that would bring up flesh and blood. Poor Andilia, I hope my little ability will help you a little, but please don't forget the little reward, which is really insignificant compared to your pain. My dear, it's ten gold coins in total.

Visitor: 10 gold coins...... , (flipping my pocket) I ...... No. Sneaking out scared me, and hurrying out scared me. My heart was full of longing, and I was full of fear. The family rules cannot be broken, but for the sake of my lover, I still ignore it, and my father should not deceive, but for the sake of my lover, he hides it. Inside and out, I was only full of anxiety and sorrow, and I really didn't know where I could put ten gold coins.

Fortune Teller: Dear lady of the city, noble rich lady, are you accustomed to taking your servants into the streets, and people paying for them? Although there is a charity house on the other side of the street, it is only open to poor orphans, and although I am sometimes free, it is only for the old and weak women and children. But your identity really does not allow me to flout the law of money. I know you're penniless, so here's an interesting suggestion. Your beautiful blonde hair, like the sun's light, why don't you leave it to me and decorate this poor hut. You have nothing to lose, all you need is patience, and the glorious sunshine will not return to you? As they always say, I'm not a demanding person.

Visitor: You are really a forgiving person, dear Septina. Although my father did not let me cut my hair after I was 10 years old, it was only to commemorate my mother's death. But for the sake of my beloved lover, my mother in heaven will also forgive me for my helplessness. If my hair could be used as a reward, I would not be stingy with it. But please also fulfill your promise and give me a reliable answer.

The female soothsayer cuts off the visitor's hair.

Female Fortune Teller: Andilia, beautiful Andilia, your hair is smoother than I thought, and my cottage seems to be much brighter. Come on, let's see where to start, why don't you ask the stars where your lover is going. The blinking stars are the eyes of the sky, looking into the distance, observing the nether, they are omnipresent, they spy on everything. The great stars, the vast night sky, with a glimmer of your power, cast an unknown scene. Please accept the thoughts of this hair, pass it to the end of that end, where does it point, where do you see?

Blonde hair spontaneously combusted, the sand table turned black, and strange patterns appeared.

Female soothsayer: Andilia, poor Andilia, the stars have told me the answer, it's not a good place to go. Darkness reigns over one side, the earth is bathed in blood, sin reigns over all things, and death reigns in the wilderness. The stars say that the eastern part of the empire is vast and boundless, that the sun cannot penetrate the dark clouds, that it rains all day long, and that the end of longing points to the depths.

Visitor: Finena, kind-hearted Splitha, please stop playing any more dumb riddles and tell me the truth. Those heavy words took my breath away, and my heart was pounding. Please speak quickly.

Female Fortune Teller: The last stronghold of the Death Realm on the mainland, the only spokesperson of the Dark Commanders in the world, the legendary source of evil, the Sleeping King, built the Death Palace in the east of the Empire, it is hidden in the vast wasteland, known as the Wasteland of Songs. That's the answer you want to know.

Visitor: No, that's not true. Why is it there, why is it the Wasteland of Songs?Sifina, tell me it's not true, it's just your joke. The stars may have dozed off, but they didn't see clearly. Quick, please hurry up and laugh, your prank has succeeded, I'm scared by you.

Female soothsayer: Andilia, sad Andilia. Forgive me for not being able to lie, forgive me for not being able to deceive. You may not believe my words, but you cannot doubt the power of the stars. Come on, draw a card and it will tell me the fate of your lover.

The visitor draws a card, and the female soothsayer arranges the remaining cards, placing the drawn card last.

Female Fortune Teller (Flop): The first card represents faith, the second represents strength, the third represents desire, and the fourth represents pursuit,...... , the twelfth, Andilia, my dear, and see what cards you got for his fate. Dusk, the intersection of black and white, the collision of life and death, the final arrival of destruction, the night descending on heaven and earth, wandering, the body cannot rest in peace, resentment wanders all day long, death has no home, pain torments the soul......

Visitor: Sechana, say no more. I know, I know, he can't come back, he's gone from me. How do I feel that the world is falling apart, how do I feel that my life is meaningless, why he can't keep his promise, why he hasn't returned? God! Splithae, why is this room so dark, why can't I stand up? How I want to see him again, yes, I want to see him, we can see each other when we die. Even if you can't hold on now, you must pursue the coexistence of souls.

Female Fortune Teller: Andilia, desperate Andilea, if you are not afraid of death, and you are willing to pay any price, then I can tell you how to meet him, even though he is dead. Come, let me tell you secretly, you have to promise to keep this secret and not to tell a third person again.

The soothsayer whispers to the visitor, and the visitor leaves.

Female soothsayer: Fate cannot be changed, the truth is confusing, love is worthy of praise, and time washes everything.

The second scene: the wilderness outside the city of Doz

Visitor: The roads are not easy to follow at night, and the wilderness outside the city is full of dangers. I gave up my fear, I overcame my fear, I was out of breath and nervous. Stephae, Splithae, where are the broken branches you are talking about?

See three boulders and a dead tree.

Visitor: Is this the Broken Branched Tree, is this the ageless Broken Branch? Three steps to the left is a broken branch, three steps to the right is a broken branch, yes, this is it, where is the vicious gatekeeper?

Crow (singing): Who is looking for the broken branch tree, who is going to the psychic hall?

Look up and see a crow in the tree.

Visitor: Why can I understand the singing of birds? Even though it's an ugly crow. Could it be my auditory hallucinations in despair? It's better to find a vicious janitor and open the way to pass early.

Raven (singing): Fool, egg, because I want you to understand, fool, fool, because I sing human language. You want to open the door of the psychic, you have to find the intersection to get in. What price are you willing to pay, and what do you want? Vicious gatekeeper, that's my name. I am a happy crow and a minion of bad luck. La-la-la, la-la, another unlucky dog came today.

Visitor: Mr. janitor, please forgive me for my rudeness, I didn't know you were a crow. It's me who is looking for the broken branch tree, and I am going to the psychic hall. I was penniless, but I was full of jewels. That's not what I'm saying, although I don't quite understand it. It has been said that just telling you "I am not afraid of death and am willing to pay any price" will get your approval. Then listen well, I, Andilia, a desperate man, not afraid of death and willing to pay any price.

Raven (singing): Stupid, stupid, don't know whether to live or die, fool, fool, don't want to die. Jump on the ashlar on the left and bad luck will lie ahead, cross the cobblestone in the middle and be unlucky to revel, and step on the final flat stone and you will suffer all the way. Hurry up, walk to the broken branch tree, slowly, and push hard to the west. Walking into that hole, there was no hope of turning back. La-la-la, la-la, the first price is the voice, the beautiful voice I take over, and the happy crow is singing.

The crow flew away, and the visitor found the hole in the ground and entered.

The third scene: the wilderness outside the city of Doz, the underground cavern

Visitor: Tesbel, mysterious psychic, where are you? Desperate Andilia, I ask for your reception. My throat hurts, my voice is hoarse. Is this the so-called price, the demand of the vicious gatekeeper?

The cave brightens, and a room appears with someone sitting at a table busy.

Female psychic: A toad's tears, two bat's wings, a mouse's tail must be missing, and a lizard's fingernails must be three...... Well, who is here to visit, who is asking for it? Hehehe, the vicious janitor will let you in, and you will not be able to do the business at the door? Who told you the secret here? Let me guess, but that mouthy lady of Sefena? Tell me what you mean, Tesbel wants to see how much you have to pay.

Visitor: Tersbel, you are the mysterious Tersbel, I long to see my dead love, I long to hear his voice again. I know he's dead in the Wilderness of Songs, where his soul lingers. I hope you will summon him so that I can talk to him from the bottom of my heart.

Female psychic: The Wasteland of Songs—the land of sinful sinks, where the wandering souls of the dead do not sleep, and where the wandering souls of solitary souls are ruled by kings. Summoning comes with danger, and channeling means offense. I need you to pay twice as much. Let me see your body, what is worth my take? (Come forward to watch) White skin, beautiful eyes, beautiful teeth, you choose both, that's your price. Don't try to escape, there's no way back. Come on, make a choice, aren't you willing to pay any price?

Visitor: I see, I see. "I am not afraid of death and am willing to pay any price", "I am penniless, but I am full of jewels", whether it is or not, let me meet him, it is worth the trip. Take it, my skin and teeth, but please let me finish meeting him.

Psychic: Tell me his name and give me his stuff again, and I'll have a better chance of success. The rule of kings is not easy to break, and spiritual ties are difficult to establish. I have to take the risk to summon it, but you have to be prepared to fail.

Visitor: His name is Lorraine, the Great Swordsman of Doz City. I don't have anything about him, I just miss him endlessly. He was heroic and upright, unruly, but gentle and considerate. His words are full of power, and his arms are warm. He would sing softly under the window, and he would train hard in the rain. He said that when he came back this time, he would propose to my father......

Psychic: Enough, enough, dear miss. No amount of longing will only increase your suffering. Love is a sweet poison, it is sweeter than honey, but it is also a hundred times more poisonous than black orchid grass. The result of tasting is a painful pain, and it takes your whole life to save. Isn't it? It's not happening in your heart. Okay, wait obediently, put away your useless tears, and you'll have to be busy later.

The female psychic drank a potion from the table, sat down in a chair, and a door appeared on the wall behind her, and four gnomes came out and held her hands and feet.

Psychic: Come here, Miss wiping her tears, hold my left hand and don't let go. Think as hard as you can, the thought of love, let the ridiculous poison flow into my body, and maybe help me find the fool on the other end. What are you waiting for, do you want to hide your sorrow in your eyes? Cry as much as you want! When you meet, you may not be able to cry again. I'm not that mouthy mother-in-law, I can't tell the truth, there is no normal soul in the Yingge Wasteland. You're just starting to enjoy the feast of despair. (Mantra) come without a trace, go without a trace, a coin has two sides, life is boring, death is not sad, a world is divided into yin and yang......

The female psychic had a hideous face, screamed, struggled with her hands and feet, and the gnomes held it hard.

Female psychic: (male voice) Chop off his head, cut off his head, hahahaha, I'm going to sit under my ass and drink his blood. Mom, Mom, I can't find my legs, I can't find my legs. Spiritism, spiritism, Fisid wants to use your body, I'm coming, I'm coming, ah! Gust, I curse you. Who's bothering, who's calling, the majesty of the king is not to be offended, get out! (female voice) Darkness, darkness, salute you, earth, earth, mourn for you, time is sinking, history is annihilating. Tesbel, why did you summon me?—silence, raising his head, opening his eyes) Ask, panicked bird, the news of the Singing Wasteland will be a tragedy.

Visitor: Who are you? I am waiting for my lover, whose soul wanders in the wasteland, his voice echoing in my ears. You are clearly not him.

Female psychic: Wandering is a blessing, but resting is a luxury. No wandering soul is cursed, say his name, since he summoned me, it has some relevance. Hurry! Tesbel and the king won't be able to deal with it for long.

Visitor: Dear Rollin, miserable Rollin, is your soul not spared, where are you suffering at this time, I can't wait for your coming, but I hear more desperate news. I've done a lot, but I still can't see you. Oh my God, what is this for? O moon goddess, are your followers really outcast?

Female psychic: Rollin, the justice-seeking Rollin, who died in a filthy duel and was cursed for life, who was given dark justice and banished from his soul. It is a pity that the putrid blood does not wash away the evil curse, and the sleeping sin is the source of suffering. He was both lucky and helpless. He was rewarded for his courage and allowed to stay permanently on the Lost Shore. The power of the curse left him confused, in an endless state of confusion without finding an answer. Without answers, he will wander forever, and his endless questions will not linger. It is difficult to be at peace, it is difficult to be at peace, it is difficult to be at peace, it is impossible to escape the blame of fate, and it is impossible to escape the blame of fate. But I should be envious, or jealous, the only soul in the Wasteland of Yingge that has been free for a hundred years. Freedom, what a luxury word, even if it's just a vague freedom.

The female psychic was silent, and the gnomes departed.

Visitor: Good news, or bad news? Where is the Lost Shore? He's free, but it's not like liberation. He was free, but he couldn't rest in peace. My heart hurts, my hands and feet are cold. Is it because I can't see him anymore? Is it because I can't see him anymore? Is it because I can't warm my body anymore? Why can't I cry all of a sudden? Is despair going to abandon me?

The visitor looks old, his teeth are peeling off, and the female psychic wakes up.

Psychic: The Lost Shore? What a wonderful place to go, well, Miss Despair, since this is the arrangement of fate, the guidance of well-wishers, I will tell you how to go. That's where you end up and it's your choice. Go, follow the gnomes of Gullian and he will take you to the final ferry.

Two doors appear on the wall, and a red-haired dwarf comes out, waves to the visitor, and walks through the other door, which the visitor follows into the door.

Female psychic: Who arranged the fate, who weaved the net, the psychic temple just wants to be alone, this will be the topic of this month's gathering.

The female psychic walks through the door where the red-haired gnome comes out.

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