[As they're playing the notes, Flayn would normally see the golden heart-shaped threads floating around her and before her eyes as the indents cave in, Asch and Dimitri playing the sequence. As they input the notes, the light grows brighter and brighter, the box rising up from the floor just a bit...
...and with the last note, a beautiful song begins to play. The hinge of the box opens and like a ballerina in a music box, Flayn rises to her feet with her staff in her hand. The golden hearts entangle the three of them, floating along as the backdrop around them begins to fade out and give way to another place, cloud separating once more and the ocean receding...
Ahead, there lies a path. But perhaps they should attend to the passed out Flayn, first.]
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...and with the last note, a beautiful song begins to play. The hinge of the box opens and like a ballerina in a music box, Flayn rises to her feet with her staff in her hand. The golden hearts entangle the three of them, floating along as the backdrop around them begins to fade out and give way to another place, cloud separating once more and the ocean receding...
Ahead, there lies a path. But perhaps they should attend to the passed out Flayn, first.]