we have what some would call a failure to communicate, so here's my feeble effort to remedy the situation. it's kinda half-assed, since i'm lazy, so bear with me.
that's oliver's summary of chapter 187 [187th Episode Millennium Falcon Part Chapter of the Holy-Evil War Chronicle Winter Journey (1)], for those of you just tuning in.
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to further summarize the posts from mk II, as it shall be known:
oh dear, the angst of the situation!
i don't like angst, i like violence!
SEA MONSTERS TO MAKE WHOPPEE WITH CASKA!
... you know, i really thought i'd be able to make more than 3 pseudo witty comments that pertain to 187, but there were really only those 3 topics to quip on, at least so far as berserk goes. oh well. talk amongst yourselves.
OK, so...
Guts is heading towards Elfhelm (I think that's how it's called?... strange... anyway, according to Puck, it's an utopia located on an island in the western ocean... so we'll _finally_ see the ocean in Berserk... I was waiting for that) and is protecting Casca by fighting specters on a daily basis.
But being with Casca also reminds him of his life among the Hawk Soldiers, and Puck is worried about him...
In one of Guts' dreams, a beast appears, surrounded by flames, and talks to him.
"Why aren't you chasing Griffith? Casca is nothing more than "remains", now, so how would she be more important than him? She matters to you only because she's a "wound" left to you by Griffith. You need her so that you can still feel that "pain"."
The beast bites Casca's neck.
"By doing so, you'll be more and more connected with Griffith... That's what you're wishing for."
Guts wakes up. An Incubus was responsible for that dream. "That's not true... That can't be true."
Please keep in mind that I haven't seen the episode yet... There may be some mistakes, and the "quotes" aren't quotes but paraphrases.
that's oliver's summary of chapter 187 [187th Episode Millennium Falcon Part Chapter of the Holy-Evil War Chronicle Winter Journey (1)], for those of you just tuning in.
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to further summarize the posts from mk II, as it shall be known:
oh dear, the angst of the situation!
i don't like angst, i like violence!
SEA MONSTERS TO MAKE WHOPPEE WITH CASKA!
... you know, i really thought i'd be able to make more than 3 pseudo witty comments that pertain to 187, but there were really only those 3 topics to quip on, at least so far as berserk goes. oh well. talk amongst yourselves.