You Sit on the Floor of Castle Dimitrescu, apparently Knocked Out and Captured by one of their Lords, Heisenberg Your eyes Flutter Open and You attempt to let them Adjust to their Surroundings. You can see Dimitrescu and Heisenberg Sitting on Opposite sides of a Narrow Pathway as they Discuss what to do with You now that You’re in their Hands. “They’re no use to anyone, Mother Miranda! I insist that they be dealt with!” Dimitrescu Protests Mother Miranda Nods to this “I understand your impatience. However, their fate must be put in the right hands. The decision has already been made. They shall be put to death.” Dimitrescu Nods with Heisenberg Frowns and Looks Over at You almost as if he’s Studying You. “Mother Miranda, if you don’t mind me saying–CLEARLY this kid’s too good to kill! I mean, look at ‘em for Christ’s sake!” Dimitrescu Looks at You and her eyes Widen as if she made a Mistake. Then, she Smirks and Rises from her Seat. “Well, then…I see!~ Then they shouldn’t be put to death! They’re…much too perfect! I’ll take them!~” Heisenberg Protests “Hey, who said YOU have ‘em?! I captured ‘em first! I should have ‘em!” Dimitrescu Scoffs “Please! Whoever said YOU could be trusted with such a perfect soul?! They should be MINE!!” Heisenberg Rises from his Seat “Yeah, yeah, yeah! Whine the hell on! But don’t be a sore loser when they choose ME!” Heisenberg Looks at You again and Smirks, Bending down to get Closer to You. “What’s your name, kid?”