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Ignatz enters the scene

Petra enters the scene

Aaah!

Ah, ow, ouch! Oh, my glasses! Where are they? Where are they?!

Please take my apologies, Ignatz. I did not have enough care.

That's OK, Petra. Just... Have you seen my glasses?

Glasses... Ah, yes! Transparent lenses for viewing things.

Yes, exactly, yes.

Petra, Ignatz enter the scene

Hmm, your face looks different without the glasses.

Ah, well, I dropped them. That's why I'm looking for them.

Are these them?

Ah! Thank the goddess. I thought I might be in trouble there.

Are you OK, Petra? You're not hurt?

I have no wounds. And you?

I'm OK too. Thank you.

That is goodness. How long have you needed the lenses, anyway?

Hm? Oh, ages. I can't see without them.

You've never used glasses, I gather. I guess you don't need them.

In Brigid, glasses are not existing. I think all of our eyes must be good there.

I kind of figured. I'm a little jealous, to tell the truth.

Inside the shadows, dangerous beasts are lurking. If you cannot see, you cannot live.

So bad eyesight means death? Brigid sounds scary.

You need to have sight for hunting too. If not, you will starve until death.

Oh yeah, lots of hunting in Brigid, right? I guess that requires good eyesight.

I wonder why eyes would change and need lenses...

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