#event: repression

-> Huh... Something looks different about the sentinel. Which is... Very fucking obvious given the fact the sentinel never seemed to wear robes before. Black and gold in color, a belt with a pouch wrapped around his waist. "What are you hiding, friend?" -> He chuckles, one of his eyes peeking through the shadow his robes' hood casted.

I am going to make this known right now: Telamon is NOT the product of a trauma/trauma centered condition like DID or other personality disorders of the like Telamon, much like 1x, is a manifestation of a certain emotion that Shedletsky is feeling. In Telamon's case it's all of the self-doubt and self-esteem issues that Sheds suffers with. Again, I will repeat this: TELAMON IS NOT THE PRODUCT OF SOMETHING LIKE DID. PLEASE DO NOT CLAIM HE IS.

"Looking for my thoughts and feelings...? How kind of you! No one's considered asking that just yet. They've just been trying to mock me! Futile efforts, really..." "I haven't observed them much but... Noob seems alright enough. 7n7 is... Interesting. Secretive, has a past he'd rather keep buried. Two Time's fascinating... I need to poke into their head." "1337 is brutish and reckless. I wonder how he even became a soldier in the first place. Chance is bland to me, but seems to have his uses." "Elliot looks like a sweetheart, a pleasant boy to be around. Dusekkar and Taph are neutral for me... Although the imp's dramatics annoy me..." "And Builderman...? Oh my beloved Builderman..." -> One could swear Telamon had hearts in his eyes...

"Hello there."

"No." "But they won't be able to do much for a while now..."

"That parasite will remember their place now..." -> The birdman lifted up his sword, a strange green liquid dripping off from the tip.