Helel ben Shalem (Holiday)/Lore

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Age	Unknown
Height	155 cm
Race	Unknown
Hobbies	People-watching
Likes	Explorations, revelations, new feelings
Dislikes	Enclosed places, dark places, self-important people
Character Release 2019年の2月末～3月中旬にかけて開催されたイベント「000(トリプルゼロ) どうして空は蒼いのか Part.III」に参加された騎空士の皆様には、この名前に思い当たるフシがあるかもしれません。 かつて創生神によって創られた預言者「ヘレル・ベン・サハル」。 それとよく似た名前を持つシャレムですが、果たしてその正体は……？ 気になる真実は、シャレムのフェイトエピソードにて！ Character Release 「預言者」とは空の世界の創世神の僕であり、太古の時代を生きていたシャレムはその意思を人々に伝達する「神と人の仲介者」のような存在でした。 長い年月の間封印されていたものの、ある事情によって現代に蘇ったシャレムは、自らの記憶と創世神話の真実を求めて主人公と共に旅をしています。 今回のフェイトエピソードでは、サンタクロースの話を聞きつけたシャレムが「自分にもプレゼントが欲しい」と駄々をこね始めて───？

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* This is an unofficial, amateur translation.

Age	不詳
Height	155cm
Race	不明
Hobbies	人間観察
Likes	詮索、暴露、新感覚調味料
Dislikes	閉所、暗所、偉そうな人間
Character Release 2019年の2月末～3月中旬にかけて開催されたイベント「000(トリプルゼロ) どうして空は蒼いのか Part.III」に参加された騎空士の皆様には、この名前に思い当たるフシがあるかもしれません。 かつて創生神によって創られた預言者「ヘレル・ベン・サハル」。 それとよく似た名前を持つシャレムですが、果たしてその正体は……？ 気になる真実は、シャレムのフェイトエピソードにて！ Character Release 「預言者」とは空の世界の創世神の僕であり、太古の時代を生きていたシャレムはその意思を人々に伝達する「神と人の仲介者」のような存在でした。 長い年月の間封印されていたものの、ある事情によって現代に蘇ったシャレムは、自らの記憶と創世神話の真実を求めて主人公と共に旅をしています。 今回のフェイトエピソードでは、サンタクロースの話を聞きつけたシャレムが「自分にもプレゼントが欲しい」と駄々をこね始めて───？

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Events

• Tower of Babyl

Special Cutscenes

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Happy Birthday Cutscenes
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Happy New Year Cutscenes
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1	✔	What's everyone so happy about? Everywhere I go, no matter who I run into, they always wish me a happy New Year. Well, I can handle this like an adult. In fact, I hold seniority over all of you by a significant margin. The reason for those greetings is lost on me, but I respond with a thank you nonetheless. But faking sincerity to an ever expanding cast of crew members is draining. Is this the fabled social pressures of modern society I've heard so much about?
2	✔	Once again, the mortals of this era excitedly commemorate the coming of a new year. I have learned a little about this tradition. As much as I can on my own, at the very least. That is why I gave the proper greeting to our crewmates, as an adult should. "Happy New Year," and whatnot. Though the significance of this event is still lost on me, I do not feel like I am lying anymore when I wish well upon those who celebrate. Therefore, happy New Year to you too. Now that the greetings are dealt with, it is time to eat soba noodles. That is one tradition I have no qualms with.
3	✔	Oh, it's you. Impeccable timing. I would like to discuss something. Looking around the dining area, there's a surplus of New Year's soba dipping sauce. This year's stock is quite flavorful, thus it would be an absolute waste to pour it down the drain. Which got me thinking: wouldn't it be wise to come up with alternative uses for it? For example, it could be chilled and made into ice cream or— What? You're supposed to pour the water the soba was boiled in into the dipping sauce and drink the concoction? Enough with the jokes. As if water that's turbid with soba residue could be delicious. Well, maybe you do know what you're talking about. I'll give it a try, but the onus is on you if it tastes bad.
4	✔	Hey, I need to ask you something. How come the cafeteria doesn't serve New Year's food all year round? I can't get enough of New Year's soba and delectable osechi arrangements. Having a personalized dining experience is a brilliant idea if you ask me. You could make it a job perk to motivate the crew. Why not give it some thought? It's too seasonal, you say? Well, as long as the ingredients are available, what's the harm in having it every day? Actually, it might be tough preparing such fancy cuisine on a daily basis. Plus the crew members on the preparation side would be on the losing end in terms of employment benefits. I am not an ogre. I will drop the idea of having osechi every day and make do with daily soba bowls instead. That settles it. From this day forth, we will consume at least one portion of soba each day. Come on, smile. Look, instead of giving you New Year's money, I will treat you to your first bowl.
5	✔	Skies and the stars beyond... Life and death... Organic and inorganic matter... Don't you find it strange how the world is full of dichotomies? It's as if the world itself is averse to the concept of singularity. Such opposing forces are necessary to foster change, yet at times, they make this world feel so hopeless. Hm... It's like soba and udon—natural enemies. With that said, off to the dining hall we go. There should still be some of yesterday's soba left. We need to hurry before somebody else eats it. While we eat, let us revel in the fact udon was not selected to be the food of choice for New Year's Eve.

Valentine's Day Cutscenes
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1	✔	I heard this from Lyria, but evidently today is the day you consume "Coco"? Why? Aren't people named Coco your fellow skydwellers? I had no idea your kind practiced ritualistic sacrifice. Far be it from me to criticize your customs, but sacrifice isn't the answer. I can't stop you, but I feel sorry for the Cocos of the world who are devoured. Behold. Blessings of my sweet desserts unto to you. Fill your empty belly with delight.
2	✔	Ah, there you are. Why did you not tell me last year that "Coco" is a type of snack? Lyria gave me a bite earlier, and I quite liked it. Here's some for you. Worry not, for I did not snatch them from Lyria. I merely borrowed some from the ship's storage. Though I am not yet fully accustomed to this modern tradition, it is only natural that I try to adapt to it. I am still trying to make sense of the meaning behind Coco-giving. Lyria's face flushed red when I asked her.
3	✔	Ah, here we go again. The day of Coco-giving. No wonder the atmosphere is abuzz with activity. I still can't wrap my head around this custom, but it seems tied to the concept of libido. Why do mortals insist on beating around the bush? Huh? Do I have libido? Hm... I've never thought about it. Do I, or do I not... ... Yes, I believe I do. I'm allowed to have things in common with mortals too. And here's the proof. I brought this Coco specifically for you. Relish my libido.
4	✔	Coco season is finally upon us. I know you can barely contain your excitement. And here is your annual allotment. May your mouth scream with delight. Speaking of delight, are there other rituals in the modern era besides Coco-giving that express one's lusty desires? Surely there is a faster way to get motors running than this cumbersome, meandering gift exchange. At this rate, even the simple act of kissing could require years of effort. I seriously worry for mortalkind's extinction. Hm? Why are you staring at me? Ah, kissing me is impossible, so long as my mouth is like this.
5	✔	Open wide... ... I said, open wide... ... Why aren't you saying anything? It's Valentine's Day. That means chocolate—and you need to open wide if you want to eat. Look here. It says so in this book on how to be a romantic. I've been studying up on your modern-day customs. So one last time, open wide... I'll allow you the special privilege of having your way with me. Enjoy it while it lasts.
Gift		5th year: White Chocolate Cake

White Day Cutscenes
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1	✔	Hm? A gift for me? Hahaha... Trying to butter me up, are we? I see you gazing upon my form with thirsting eyes. Why are you blushing? And stop shaking your head so vehemently. It's completely natural for a mortal to feel arousal. Let me tell you a story about the birds and the bees— Hm. Judging by how quickly (Captain) ran off, it seems this subject is taboo. The rules of modern society are complicated.
2	✔	Hm? A gift for me once again? A year has passed since you last ran off. Is the waiting period supposed to be one year? My, it's alarming how long the people of today can hold in their arousal. As I've tried to explain before, there is nothing strange or shameful about the birds and the bees. Personally, I do not mind it in the least. Therefore, if you harbor feelings for me, do not hesitate to let me know. Come now, you can do better. Is that not what your mouth is for? Use that to— And so the captain runs off again... I was hoping to meet (Captain) halfway, but it appears I've had the opposite effect. Why must amorous congress be so difficult in this day and age.
3	✔	Oh? Another gift for me? Your thirst knows no bounds. Generous gifts like these are fine. I already know you're a kind person, but isn't it time to take the next step? I keep harping on this, but you should speak your mind. Something like, "I want to get freaky with you." Be creative. The point is to free your to amorous side— Ah... Couldn't even hear me out before running off again. All I'm trying to do is offer advice, but it seems modern society has hang-ups with sexuality.
4	✔	Come to hand me a White Day gift again? If anything, you are diligent. I appreciate your consistency. However, I do not understand why you bolt from my presence each White Day only to return before my eyes on the next one. Is that your way of attracting my attention? Do you find it too difficult to be direct with me? Since I already have an idea of what you're thinking about, we can work through it with proper communication. But if you never stay put, carnal cravings will only go unsatisfied. That's not what you want, is it? So out with your appetites. That way I'll know how to reciprocate— Like I said, I can't help you if you keep running away from my charitableness. I realize views on sensuality have changed in these modern times, but I suspect the biggest roadblock is in the captain's head.
5	✔	I've been waiting for this day to arrive. It's time you have your way with me. Personally, I'm not in a huge hurry, but you mortals have a strict time limit. Make the most of it and act. I want to hear it from you—that you are physically attracted to me and would like to ravage this body of mine. Say it. You fool. I thought you might run. That's why I set up a barrier around this room. Good luck. I hope you're as courageous here as you are on the battlefield. I suppose I'll just sit here and munch on your gift until you change your mind.

Trick or Treat Cutscenes
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Happy Holidays Cutscenes
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1	✔	Take a look at how the town transforms when wrapped in a white blanket of snow. It's a curious sight indeed. The majority of the ancient people chose to settle in lands with little snowfall where it was more conducive to survival. But the people of your time aren't intimidated by the elements. They band together to pioneer new trails. Perhaps the awareness of one's mortality inspires limitless possibilities. Potential lies everywhere you look.
2	✔	Mortals are extremely active in the snow, despite the chilling temperatures. Children build their snow totems, while adults walk around in pairs. You are no exception. Why have you brought me to town in such weather? Sigh... To show me impressive landmarks and locations? Do you recall the warning I gave you last year? A lack of warmth will result in a variety of sicknesses. Do you understand this, or are you being a simpleton on purpose? If you insist, then I won't complain. Take us to the next location.
3	✔	So this is where you've been hiding. The holiday party is ready to start. By the way, I baked a cake. It's chock full of my nutritious gratitude. I used a gamut of multicolored ingredients to sculpt a kaleidoscopic work of art. Not only does it look good, but the spicy yuzu paste gives it much needed body. Hm? Did anyone taste test it and give feedback? Don't be ridiculous. The captain always has the honor of taking the first bite. Everyone knows that. Enough dawdling. If the red pickled ginger dries out, the flavor will fall flat.
4	✔	What compelled you to accompany me on this supply run for tonight's holiday party? Is it because you enjoyed last year's red pickled ginger cake? Then I am glad you came shopping with me. However, now that we have purchased strawberries and fresh whipped cream, what will they be used for? You're not thinking about adding them to the ginger cake, are you? I was under the impression that the chaotic taste would be too much to handle. Modern mortals are incredible. In honor of your adventurous spirit, I suppose I can take the first bite this year. Actually, let's split the difference. I'll eat half, and you eat half. The risk of flavor overload is ever present, but with my skills, it will come out tasting better than last year's cake.
5	✔	Come to think of it, this will be the fifth time I spend the holidays together with you. These parties always have so many different dishes and flavors. The variety is quite astounding. An amalgamation of the many islands' different culinary cultures—that is what led to the cuisine of today. The exchange of various techniques, the rivalries between numerous cultures, and the sharing of different values... This yuzu paste is the pinnacle of such gastronomic innovation. All right, let's make our way to the party. I must taste the fruits of you mortals' efforts.

Fate Episodes

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To the Dusk Speaker

While (Captain) and the crew are enjoying a relaxing holiday, Shalem appears and—having learned of Santa Claus and not caring about the details—demands a present. The crew take her to visit the man himself, where he finds a gift addressed to her old name: the Dusk Speaker. Opening it, Shalem is left speechless at the scarf inside.

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After finishing all their missions, the crew are finally kicking it back and relaxing for the holidays.

Vyrn: Whew... Feels like all the stress just left my body.

Lyria: Me too! I'm glad the work is all behind us now.

1. Great job this year as always, everyone!

Choose: Great job this year as always, everyone!

Lyria: Hehe, but it's still a little too early to say that!

Shalem: Hmph, exactly. You all seemed to forget something of critical importance.

Vyrn: Whoa! When the heck did ya get here!

Shalem: I've been gracing you all with my presence from the very start. Don't tell me you forgot we were eating udon together.

Vyrn: No, I'm pretty sure you weren't here...

Lyria: A-anyway, what did you mean by us forgetting something?

Shalem: Santa Claus.

Vyrn: Huh?

Shalem: And presents.

Lyria: Umm...

Shalem: The other members of this crew have informed me that one of the social benefits of this era include receiving presents for free.

Shalem: I finally understand why even mortals too young to have had the talk are so enamored with the holy night.

Shalem: Regardless of one's gender, age, or era, the word "free" is nectar for the ears.

Shalem: I'm a little hurt you would keep such a thing from me, (Captain).

Vyrn: Nah, it's not like (Captain) was tryin' to keep a secret from you or anythin'...

Lyria: I'm sorry, can we back up? I think you might have the wrong impression of this holiday to begin with—

Shalem: Heh heh, hiding this knowledge from me is futile—I've already gone ahead and corroborated this information with the other members.

Shalem: Which brings me to my request—bring me my present!

Faced with Shalem's unwavering confidence, (Captain) and company enter a brief huddle.

After a moment of deliberation, they attempt a careful, detailed explanation of Santa Claus and the holy night.

Vyrn: So that's the rundown. The old Santa Claus guy gives presents to kids.

Lyria: And even then, only if you've been good all year long.

Shalem: I've been excellent all year. An exemplary member of the crew, even—a true role model who has successfully taken on many tasks.

Shalem: It would be no exaggeration to call me an ace-of-all-trades, a one-crewmate army.

Shalem: That goes above and beyond the present qualifications. QED.

Vyrn: Yeah? What about the bein' a kid part?

Shalem: I'm baby.

Vyrn: Are you really gonna stoop to that!

Shalem: One must adapt to the times. Technically, I haven't been alive for many years in this era.

Shalem: Thus, there is absolutely no harm in categorizing me as a child. QED. I'm on a roll today. Like most days.

Vyrn: How does someone as old as creation count as a kid... Well, I guess dependin' on how you look at it...

Vyrn: No no no, stop. I ain't falling for those shenanigans this time.

Lyria: Still though, I suppose Shalem never had the chance to get a present from Santa Claus.

Lyria: If we explain the situation to him, maybe he'll make an exception!

1. What would you ask for if he did?

Choose: What would you ask for if he did?

Shalem: What I'd ask for?

Shalem: Yuzukosho and seven spice seasoning. My supplies are about to run out.

Vyrn: Psst, even if Santa says no, couldn't we just handle that much ourselves?

Lyria: I think so... Those aren't especially rare ingredients.

Shalem: So you've agreed to my demands? Then let us make haste to this Santa Claus.

Santa Claus: Why, hello there, (Captain)! What's the big rush? Forget something?

Shalem: Indeed, something was forgotten—my present. Time to hand it over, Santa Claus.

Santa Claus: Huh?

Lyria: Ahh, please excuse us! We just have a bit of a situation...

(Captain) and the crew hold back Shalem and quickly explain the circumstances of their visit.

Santa Claus: I see... I understand where you're coming from. But still, Shalem is already an adult...

Santa Claus: And I don't recall any undelivered presents to that name.

Vyrn: Undelivered presents? That happens?

Santa Claus: Unfortunately yes, when there's an issue with the address I can't solve.

Santa Claus: But, that reminds me—Shalem, have you ever gone by any other names in the past?

Santa Claus: It's possible you have one, just addressed to a different name.

Shalem: Another name... Well, ages ago, I was once called the Dusk Speaker...

Santa Claus: Wait, that rings a bell. I remember there was something from a long, long time ago...

Vyrn: Are you serious! If it's from when Shalem was still going by that name, then—

Shalem: That name means it's for me. If you have my present, get delivering.

Santa Claus: Of course. Please wait right here.

Santa Claus: It should be somewhere around... Aha! I found it!

Santa Claus: "To the Dusk Speaker." It seems there was one for Shalem after all.

Santa Claus returns holding up a package that, despite signs of age, is wrapped beautifully.

Shalem: Can I open it?

Santa Claus: Of course. It's a present for you.

Barely able to slow down enough to avoid tearing the wrapping, Shalem jumps to open the package and reveal its contents.

Lyria & Vyrn: A scarf?

Puzzled, the crew looks down at the handmade white scarf in mint condition.

Shalem: ...

Shalem picks up the scarf with gentle fingers, her gaze trembling ever so slightly.

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Ancient Gift

Picking up the scarf, Shalem sees a flashback of her travels with a certain adventurer's party from the time of creation. One member, the priestess, had been knitting this very scarf to give to her. After prompting from Lyria, Shalem decides to try it on.

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The present addressed to the Dusk Speaker—Shalem—has been revealed: a white, handmade scarf.

Although (Captain) and the crew are surprised, they're happy that she received a gift.

Lyria: Isn't this wonderful! You got a present!

Vyrn: Never woulda guessed there'd already be one here for ya...

Santa Claus: Hohoho... There's always a present for a child who's been good.

Lyria: Hey, (Captain). Do you think this is from the time of creation?

(Captain) gives a small nod in response.

Besides the crew, only one group of mortals would have sent Shalem a present.

The adventurer and friends from the time of creation.

1. Shalem...

Choose: Shalem...

Shalem: ...

Lyria: Shalem! Hey, what's wrong!

The sound of the blizzard blows into the cave, bouncing off the rocky walls.

Shalem: You lot are pitiful. Actually, no, I don't even have pity for you.

Shalem: Those villagers warned you about a blizzard coming before we starting climbing. But oh, we'll be fine, you said.

Shalem: And look what that got you. Knuckleheads.

The Dusk Speaker's cold gaze lands on the far corner of the cave where the adventurer and company are huddled together.

Instead of retorts, however, chattering teeth is the only sound they can make.

Shalem: Try being more like me, why don't you? Look, this cold is nothing.

Shalem: Then again, if just trying was good enough, you wouldn't be in this mess. Heh.

A voice from behind tells the Dusk Speaker to hush already—it belongs to another member of the adventurer's group, the priestess.

Shalem: Priestess? Ah, perhaps you've finished your little project?

The priestess smiles, nods, and passes a white cloth of some sort to all of her freezing friends.

Seeing the items' fluffy knit and cute adornments, the group chuckle, commenting on how it doesn't match their ragged appearances at all.

Shalem: I see, so you stitched an elemental factor into these. Yes, that'd be enough to keep the whole body warm.

Shalem: Hehe, looks like you all owe the priestess some thanks. Hop to it.

Though rolling their eyes at the Dusk Speaker, the group does convey their appreciation to the priestess.

Glad to have helped, the priestess returns to her rocky seat once more.

Shalem: You're not done knitting? Aha, you forgot to make your own, didn't you? You always are that one step away from perfect.

The priestess points to the scarf she's already wearing.

Shalem: Oh. You did have one. What then, are you just knitting another for kicks?

You could say that, the priestess replies with a gentle grin before continuing.

Shalem: ...
It's... for me?

Lyria: —lem! Shalem!

Shalem: Haaah...

Vyrn: Hey, are you okay! As soon as you picked up that scarf, you started zoning out...

Shalem: ...
I had another flashback.

Lyria: Then this scarf must really be from them!

Shalem: Yes... The adventurer's friend, the priestess, was making this...

Vyrn: So it is from the time of creation? Then maybe Gramps here knows something!

Santa Claus: My apologies... It's been such a long time that my memory has become very fuzzy...

Santa Claus: If only I'd thought to write something down at the time, perhaps I could have been of more help.

Shalem: It's fine. The present was delivered. That already is in the realm of miracle.

Shalem: Even I'm not greedy enough to ask for more.

As Shalem speaks, her grip tightens around the scarf.

Lyria: Shalem, since your friend made this for you, why don't you try putting it on?

Shalem: Right, I suppose I should. Even if the cold is nothing to me.

Shalem: Wait here.

Vyrn: Why's she leaving just to put on a scarf?

Lyria: Vyrn! There's more to fashion than just putting one thing on!

Santa Claus: Hohoho... That's right Lyria, there certainly is.

The light conversation continues as they patiently await Shalem's return.

Ancient Gift: Scene 2

Shalem returns with a coordinated outfit to match the scarf. Satisfied with the crew's reactions, she invites (Captain) on a holiday date. Walking together through the falling snow, Shalem offers (Captain) a touch of the scarf—technically an ancient relic—just as another of her lost memories resurfaces.

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Shalem: Ta-daaa!

Lyria: Wow! It's so cute!

Shalem: Hehe, of course. It's a perfect blend of the modest and the sexual. Now, continue to laud me.

Vyrn: I agree your outfit looks great, but where'd ya get all those other pieces?

Shalem: I always have suitable attire for the season on hand. Just like with summer and Valentine's Day.

Lyria: You always do impress! I love the way you coordinated the scarf with the rest of the outfit!

Shalem: And, of course, what do you think about this, (Captain)?

1. It's perfect!
2. It's a bit... revealing...

Choose: It's perfect!

Shalem: Exactly. Such words of praise suit me perfectly.

Shalem: But, it's not nearly enough. More is needed to satisfy me.

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Choose: It's a bit... revealing...

Shalem: Hmm... And where exactly do you find it to be revealing?

Shalem: Hehe, you said it yourself, (Captain). Now's not the time to hesitate.

Shalem: Come, (Captain). Tell me all your thoughts.

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As Shalem draws closer, (Captain)'s eyes begin sliding to the side.

Shalem: Hehe. All right, we can save this inquisition for another time.

Shalem: In exchange—it's holiday date time, (Captain).

Lyria: A d-date?

Shalem: I've already gotten dressed. It would be such a waste to not go out.

Shalem: Especially on the holy night, this era's biggest date for going on a hot date.

Lyria: U-um, I'm not exactly sure about that...

Shalem: No need to fret. You and Vyrn will each get a date with me later.

Vyrn: That's not what we're talking about—

Shalem: But right now, it's (Captain)'s turn. There's no getting off this hook.

Shalem takes the captain's hand.

Shalem: We're off.

With Shalem's white scarf flowing behind them, the pair fly out the door and toward the snow-covered town.

It's cold outside. Each breath blown into (Captain)'s cupped hands for warmth escapes as plumes of stark white.

The warning Santa Claus gave them on the way out seems accurate; it's a night for a blizzard.

Shalem: I see you're weak to the cold as well, (Captain). Even after all these years, you mortals haven't changed.

Shalem: But this is a date. You have permission to warm your hand with mine.

Shalem: What, there's nothing lewd about holding hands, is there?

Shalem: ...
Hm, fine. Just don't complain to me if you freeze.

Seeing Shalem in such a good mood, (Captain) can't help but grin.

1. I'm glad you got that present.

Choose: I'm glad you got that present.

Shalem: Indeed. Oh, speaking of. Try feeling it: it's warm.

Shalem: How often do you see lost crafts from the time of creation? It'll make for a great story, I'm sure—

Shalem: Huh?

Shalem's voice drops to a mumble as she holds onto the scarf.

Panicking, (Captain) tries to grab her attention as she freezes up.

But without warning, Shalem's consciousness travels back in time once more.

Ancient Gift: Scene 3

Once again, Shalem watches the priestess knitting. Even as Shalem insists the cold doesn't bother her, the priestess continues, saying she wants Shalem's future friends to not worry over her. Afterward, Shalem asks (Captain) if she looks warm, then responds to the answer by sharing the scarf—and a reminder that the captain still owes her this year's present.

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Shalem: ...
It's... for me?

The priestess looks back at the Dusk Speaker's widened eyes and nods.

Shalem: What moves you to that? I'm not lying about the cold meaning nothing to me. Not that I appreciate being rained or snowed on...

If you go on a winter walk with someone, the priestess explains without pausing her knitting, it's only natural to worry if they seem underdressed for the weather.

Shalem: This outfit of mine is ideal for showing off my appeal. Adding to it would only get in the way, no?

Shalem: Besides, who is going to worry? Not those louts over there, surely.

The thawing group chime in with agreement—at the moment, they would relish a chance to be on the other end of her earlier scolding.

The priestess casts them a sharp look, and they quiet down. The adventurer, hands busy starting a campfire, softly adds to the priestess's explanation.

There's no reason to assume the Dusk Speaker won't ever make new friends outside this group, so why not be prepared?

Shalem: Huh? Don't you start acting like the priestess too. First of all, the reason why I'm even here is...

Despite her protests, the others all join in, clearly sharing the adventurer and priestess's opinion.

Shalem: I... didn't know I could be this confused. You've all one-upped yourselves today.

Shalem: Wait, I get it. Your brains are all just frozen. Adventurer, hurry up with that fire before it's too late.

The adventurer grins and works faster.

Shalem: I'll make sure to finish this in time for you to walk with your new friends, worry free.

The Dusk Speaker gathers with the others around the pile of wood that has yet to catch on fire.

As the priestess watches fondly from behind, words quietly tumble out of her mouth.

Priestess: I will make sure you'll be able to walk with your new friends.

Shalem: Ahh...

(Captain) breathes a sigh of relief upon seeing Shalem return to normal.

Shalem: Sorry. It was another flashback.

Shalem: Presumably, the elements woven into this—preserved from the time of creation—stimulated something that triggered my memories...

Shalem: And I also thought I heard a voice at the end...

Shalem: But it wasn't clear, so I'm not entirely sure.

Shalem: It makes me think, though, that maybe I've truly forgotten the voices of my friends...

1. Shalem...
2. But you were able to remember something.

Choose: Shalem...

Shalem: Don't look at me with such pitiful eyes, (Captain).

Shalem: Instead, you should rejoice. I was able to recover a part of my memories.

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Choose: But you were able to remember something.

Shalem: True, that I was. Good attitude.

Shalem: This is, I'm sure, one step closer to finding out how that journey ended. Today's a happy day.

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Acting again like her usual self, Shalem's words are cheerful.

But the act leaves (Captain) unconvinced and uncertain how to help.

Shalem: ...
(Captain). I raise to thee a question.

Shalem: Do I look warm to you?

Whiplashed between the sudden pomp of the setup and the utterly mundane question it led to, (Captain) simply offers a confused nod.

Shalem: I see... Hehe, then I'll do something special for you.

Shalem: Let's share this, (Captain).

Shalem takes off the scarf and wraps half of it around (Captain)'s neck and half around her own.

Shalem: To touch a relic from the time of creation itself—how is it?

The scarf is warm, just like Shalem herself.

Feeling slightly flustered and red in the face, (Captain) can't do anything but nod.

Shalem: Hehe.

Shalem: Shall we walk for a bit more?

Shalem: You're twice, no, thrice as warm now. This cold should be nothing to you.

1. But where to?

Choose: But where to?

Shalem: We did get off track for a while, so I'll remind you.

Shalem: A member of your crew—one Helel ben Shalem—is still owed this year's present.

Shalem: And since I can hardly ask Santa Claus for it now, the duty falls on you.

Shalem: Now, come. Let not this snowy night deter us from bringing salvation to whatever poor spice store is open tonight.

In pursuit of that grandiosely modest goal, two small shadows make their way through the freezing white landscape.

Yet their path is a warm one, lit by smiles and decorated with laughter, as they enjoy this holiday night together.

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冬にあえての冷やしざるそれもまたよし	Cold udon is also delicious in winter, if you dare to eat it.
寒さは感じないが暖房器具全般は好みだ	I don't get cold, but I enjoy devices that warm you up.
着こんでやったぞわたちは寒くないけどな	All right, I dressed warm for you. I'm not cold though.
それで(主人公)どこがどうセクシャルだ?	More detail, (Captain). Which parts are sexy, and why?
聖夜とセクシャル......一体どこで結びついた?	What's the history of the holy night becoming a sexual thing?
(主人公) わたちはいつも見ているぞ	I'm always watching, (Captain).
七味はいいぞ身体が内から暖まる	If you need to warm up, try some seven spice seasoning.
この服の出処? フフン、 企業秘密だ	Where do I get all these clothes? Hehe, that's classified.
この季節審問者の朝は早い	Days begin early for inquisitors this time of year.
冬は調味料の減りが早い追加ロットを注文だ	Spices run out quickly in winter. I'll add a pallet to the order.