You approach a random citizen that looks like a...you have no words. Maybe they can tell you more about Nightmares. But it's clear that after you ask they seem to not know or care about them.
"Why would a Nightmare be in Nightopia? You new or something? It's one of the safest cities you can live in!"
Before you can follow up, they go on about their day. This place might be trippy, but they carry the human urbanite attitude well enough. You're about to leave when you find two familiar faces answer you in more polite way.
"You see, stranger, our Queen -- w'alayai a'saalem -- has ensured that Nightopia remains eternally safe from Darkness."
"Indeed."
It's the two onion-anglerfish from the station!
"You're the two onion--I mean,
singers from the station. Are you following me? What are you both doing here anyway?"
They both exchange some sort of eyeless look that you feel would be eye-rolling. If they, you know, had any. "No. We don't sing in stations forever. We have other pursuits and interests."
"Indeed. Multitudes, even."
You fold your arms. "More than singing?" No idea why, but you don't buy it. "Such as?", you inquire doubtfully.
"Singing on the city streets."
You
face fault, and after a couple seconds, stand back up. "Okay. Ha-ha.", you say dryly. "You guys have some edge to you. Great. Now maybe you can tell me what is going on with this...place?"
"We will answer your questions."
"Indeed. Simply ask them."
+ Ask the onions about Nightmares.
- "What are Nightmares exactly?"
- "Where do they come from?"
- "Why do they seem to attack me automatically?"
- Something else.
+ Ask where you are. Not Nightopia, but the WHOLE PLACE.
+ Ask about the Queen w'alayai I'll-Sell-Them Whatever.
- "Who is she?"
- "She fights Nightmares? Badass!"
- "How do you say her name?"
- "I need to speak with her."
- Something else.
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