"A fox, a weasel," Jason says automatically, although he knows this is but symbolism only. Allegory.
He closes his eyes, trying to work backwards from the red moment that the vision focuses on. The man, the blade, so many screams. He traces it back in time, like watching a video on rewind.
Another man says to the killer, before everything goes to blood, Now, Raymund!
"Raymund Frey," he says, opening his eyes again. The name means nothing to him-- he's a stranger from another land with its own wars and stories-- but he knows the girl may benefit from it.
[Location: Cafe in Speares]
He closes his eyes, trying to work backwards from the red moment that the vision focuses on. The man, the blade, so many screams. He traces it back in time, like watching a video on rewind.
Another man says to the killer, before everything goes to blood, Now, Raymund!
"Raymund Frey," he says, opening his eyes again. The name means nothing to him-- he's a stranger from another land with its own wars and stories-- but he knows the girl may benefit from it.