[Shulk had set aside the pamphlets the second Yusei started talking. It wasn't just his serious tone, but the mention of the sea. Yes, he'd...he'd washed ashore, they said. And the way this strange man phrases it - like you, he says - Shulk's stomach suddenly feels hollow again. He's...not sure, what to say about this. Shulk assumed, when Alvis had delivered his ultimatum, that he'd either wake up surrounded by his friends, or not wake up at all, if he'd simply been dreaming as he died. That hadn't seemed likely, however. Thus, a third possibility never occurred to him. And to share these circumstances with someone else...?
That only makes the approach to the topic of monsters more foreboding as he pays closer attention to the man's appearance, eyes darting from Yusei's white scales to his gold, sharp eyes. A part of him wondered if he was still dreaming.]
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He's...not sure, what to say about this. Shulk assumed, when Alvis had delivered his ultimatum, that he'd either wake up surrounded by his friends, or not wake up at all, if he'd simply been dreaming as he died. That hadn't seemed likely, however. Thus, a third possibility never occurred to him. And to share these circumstances with someone else...?
That only makes the approach to the topic of monsters more foreboding as he pays closer attention to the man's appearance, eyes darting from Yusei's white scales to his gold, sharp eyes. A part of him wondered if he was still dreaming.]
...So you haven't always looked like this.