William and Shadow were standing on the beach, looking at the bright sky and the blue sea.

Shadow: "Hey, William."

William: "Yes?"

Shadow: "How should I say this? To be honest, I thought you'd kill me the moment you saw me at the Ancient City."

William: "Why would I do that?"

Shadow: "Y'know, the whole "Wardens and Sculkers hate eachother" thing."

William: "That's an incredibly outdated rumor. You know it's not true anymore, Shadow."

Shadow: "I guess so..."

William: "Now, let's get back to the Deep Dark. I can feel the sunlight starting to irritate my skin."