![]() The Guardian appears, outlined by the sheen of the Dark Core. "Well, well, well, Avatar," he says. " The score continues to grow in your favor. Thrice you have beaten me in my efforts to rule Britannia, though your efforts were to no avail. And now, after escaping Pagan to reclaim Britannia, you save me in the act of selfishly saving yourself." The Guardian chuckles. "Do not think that I am not grateful, Avatar. I look forward to confronting you yet again."
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