Atop Mt. Nerpon...

See? It wasn't that bad. Just gotta use your eyes now.
Hold on, I'm still not up, the stupid, wind resistance is, making me more resistanced...
It's really not that windy.
You j-just, got ahead of the wind! It didn't hit until just now!!!
Just hurry on up here!! Do you even want to get out of here?? You're sure as h*ell not acting like it!
Oh? I haven't seen you this passionate about my goal here yet. I thought you quite liked it here.
HGRGHrfkdsd--ffdhgjdfk--!!!!! Shut up! I'm just impatient and tired and want you to get your stupid view so we can get off this stupid scary steep slope!!!!
...
...If my views so stupid, why do you even want it?!?
I'm heading back. It's easier downhill than up, anyway. You can find your own way out.
I--
Cross scales its way back down the mountain in solitude. Whysee's silhouette can still be seen standing atop.

The day grows into night, and the sky's true form reveals itself-- an expansive domed screen, reflecting beautiful hues of white, gray, red and blue upon the mountain's peak. If one were to try and reach out to touch it, who knows what could happen?

Unfortunately, the surface rests just out of reach. Perhaps had there been two figures instead of one.

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