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??? BGM Taros' will being done here in Galatea and with as much as Kitt could've done here to help, he boarded the ship and was ready to depart. Of course, those who saw the ship off could see the Watchdog of the Forge holding onto the ropes and standing near the edge of the ship, watching as the island began to get smaller and smaller in view. So many issues there...so many problems...and even the separation of quite a few other Watchdogs were remaining behind...Neasa, Amir and Finn...although the time was short between them all, Kitt wished them all the best of luck. This left him with only one other companion: Olivander, the Watchdog of Hinder. And although the scene of him and Simon continually played in his mind, he was willing to let bygones be bygones. Both were trying to do what they could in their own patron's rights...and of course, they wouldn't see eye to eye in situations such as that. Twas only natural that this be the case. It was obvious for a few things...Olivander was a bit more of a seasoned Watchdog than he was (even though Olive was only four years older than him). While he did get taught by one of Taros' dogs, Flynt, perhaps he could also learn a bit from another fellow Watchdog in terms of how to handle certain situations. After all, learning from others and even drawing inspiration from others was a principle that even Taros himself couldn't help but follow. However, while Olivander was seen preparing to nap, Kitt on the other hand was simply writing in his notebook. He was doing his best to chronicle his journey thus far, and he was impressed that he did as well as he could. There was, however, one thing he couldn't just keep out of his writings...that word. He glanced at the page he wrote the word down in, sighing slightly. This here...is a mystery that spanned most of Galatea...and yet, I nor my allies were able to decipher the mystery that comes with it. I fear that I may never know it's true intent until it's finally too late. he thought, flipping the page with another sigh. I'm simply the Watchdog of the Forge, not the Watchdog of Ciphers or the like... As he thought to himself, he noticed Captain Helmsley entering the room. “Sorry for intruding,” as he crossed the threshold into the cabin proper. “I do need to know, though, where have you been called next?” Kitt remained silent for a moment, while Olivander spoke up first about just going "West". The Watchdog of the Forge remained quiet, until he closed his eyes and breathed slowly. There was...a sensation he felt, though he couldn't immediately tell what it was at first...eventually, he realized it was Taros simply giving him a bit of reassurance, even affirming what Olive spoke. "Olivander is right...seems our patrons are in agreeance on something." he chuckled with a small smile. "West seems to be all we're given."

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