[Aerith turns the words over in her head, but no matter how much she tries to see them from every angle possible, she doesn't feel any closer to realisation or whatever might be 'truth' in this situation.]
It could be anything, really. Could even just be some elaborate trap.
[Although with maybe more effort than she'd be expecting.]
Probably wouldn't hurt to ask the townspeople about them, though I don't know what kind of answers we'll get there either. [Assuming they get any. It's probably important to develop a secondary plan for anything that might not go the way they plan for it to beforehand.]
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[Aerith turns the words over in her head, but no matter how much she tries to see them from every angle possible, she doesn't feel any closer to realisation or whatever might be 'truth' in this situation.]
It could be anything, really. Could even just be some elaborate trap.
[Although with maybe more effort than she'd be expecting.]
Probably wouldn't hurt to ask the townspeople about them, though I don't know what kind of answers we'll get there either. [Assuming they get any. It's probably important to develop a secondary plan for anything that might not go the way they plan for it to beforehand.]