"I am engaged in what my kind call Synodiporia. For mortals, it is the Mystic Journey. It is a tournament to see which of our idioms will be reflected throughout reality."
"We were, all but my sibling Sinregado, who is Temperance, the fourteenth among us. Time and the hazards of the game have reduced the twenty who started to seventeen extant."
A slight pause, then, "I can offer you certain gifts. To compel truth, to embolden the righteous or make sinners feel their guilt, to slow your perception of time so that you have the leisure to decide or react with clarity."
"I have no desire for gifts such as these, though the one compelling truth would be useful in some circumstances. But after this journey is done... if you are truly that which you claim, I would ask for your assistance in payment for championing you through this tournament."
If she really is something that powerful... "I would ask your assistance in pursuing my goal, and assist me in dispensing justice to the one who is truly in need of it."
He hesitates. 'May' is an iffy word. It doesn't mean 'will'. It doesn't mean 'certainly'. But at this point, what does he have to lose? Another life? He's not worried about that. And as long as he's not back there... well.
"Then I will do what I can in order the grant you that... provided your 'may' proves to be more towards the side of someone who helped you win, rather than one of your opponents."
"Then the World you shall achieve." Moving people towards the right thing... well. He's always been a fan of that, even if what he knows is right doesn't always line up with what's accepted as right.
"Will there be ways to contact you once I've left this area?"
"I shall leave you with a visual representation of our connection," she says, "as is traditional. Address me through that and I will bring you here again."
"... Fine." He'll find this 'visual representation'. "Then I'll call on you when I have need of more answers." He's sure that it'll be soon. There's always more questions to ask once more information is gathered...
"I shall move you to the space we have set aside for the use of the Travelers, then," she tells him. "If you wish to continue this conversation later, call upon me."
And with that, Naoya is brought to ice cream barbeque.
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... It doesn't matter right now. "And what is it that I get from being your 'Champion'?"
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A slight pause, then, "I can offer you certain gifts. To compel truth, to embolden the righteous or make sinners feel their guilt, to slow your perception of time so that you have the leisure to decide or react with clarity."
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If she really is something that powerful... "I would ask your assistance in pursuing my goal, and assist me in dispensing justice to the one who is truly in need of it."
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"Then I will do what I can in order the grant you that... provided your 'may' proves to be more towards the side of someone who helped you win, rather than one of your opponents."
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"Will there be ways to contact you once I've left this area?"
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And with that, Naoya is brought to ice cream barbeque.