Clain is helpless behind a clear wall as Barrot details Phryne’s role in the system, but the priest’s demented rant is cut short. As the temple begins to collapse and Nessa starts to fade, the future of Fractale—and all of mankind—lies in Phryne’s hands.
As a reward for being a 
good friend to Phryne,
،كمكافأة لك لأنك كنتَ نِعم الصديق لفريني
Um dich dafür zu belohnen,
dass du nett zu Phryne warst,
Pour te récompenser
de t’être occupé de Phryné,