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====中文剧情==== | ====中文剧情==== | ||
所以，这里究竟是哪里？什么才是“真实”？<br><br>的确，她曾经遍行于无数世界之间。<br><br>她现在也依然如此。对她来说，这是与生俱来的习惯，犹如进食和饮水一般。<br>但在她发现最后踏足的这片境界之后，上述两点好像就没那么必要了。<br>在以前，在来到Arcaea之前，她见识过无数的地方，各种奇形怪状的植物和形形色色的人物。<br>人可以想象出的一切，包括幻想生物和魔法，也都只是她目睹并记录过的东西。<br>对于一个……“超次元”百科全书？<br>不管是什么（似乎已经被遗忘了），这份工作的特性让她一直都保持着新鲜感和安定感，然而…… | |||
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这个世界实在是过于特殊。<br>其它世界的记忆纷至沓来，且不仅以影像的形式呈现。<br>她可以听见那些地方的声音……闻到异域的气息……品尝那些记忆的甘苦，甚至从它们身上获得真实的触感。<br>那么问题随之出现：什么是真实？在Arcaea这样的世界，她认为这是一个至关重要的问题。<br><br>如果……这种全方位的体验只能持续有限的时间，那么它究竟是虚幻还是真实？<br>尽管她曾周游四方，但记忆中却并无这样的世界。它的存在目的究竟为何？ | |||
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于是毫无征兆亦无缘由地，她询问自己的同伴：<br>“那么……真相是什么，坦尼尔？我们怎样才能判断这里是否真实？”<br><br>“这里是真实的”，他一边从杯中洒出茶水，一边说道。<br>“因为你所有的感官都‘认为’这里是真实的。为什么要担心这是某种诡计或者幻象呢？<br>为什么你要质疑自己亲手触摸到的东西呢，爱丽丝？这就足够了。”<br><br>“好吧”，她结束了自己的发言。在他这样的状态下，说什么都没有意义的。<br><br>“不说话了么，那就看这里”，他指着地面说道。<br>两人步入了一个篝火的记忆中，坦尼尔的茶水浇灭了火焰。<br>“这究竟是个什么原理？”他疑惑道。<br><br>“你问我？”爱丽丝觉得莫名其妙。<br><br>“我毁了他们的派对……”她的同伴低语道。<br><br>“记忆很快就会淡去，没什么值得你自责的，坦尼尔。” | |||
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“我们看到的都是真实的，爱丽丝。就算你没看到某个东西，难道它就不复存在了吗？<br>当然不会。不过，那个篝火确实被我弄得不复存在了。”<br><br>“你以后不要乱洒茶水了。”<br><br>“我会留下一封道歉信。”<br><br>“给谁看呢！这里一个人都没有！”<br><br>坦尼尔挤眉弄眼地笑着，又嗖地一下掏出便签和笔。她一边低声抱怨着，一边在他书写时努力压制着笑意。<br><br>在这个片刻，她想起了自己为何从不质疑同伴。不过，最近她很少这样了。“最近”，她想着……<br><br>在开始的时候……有什么不一样吗？<br><br>她只思考了一小会儿，路上的新景色就分散了她的注意力。她忘却了这个问题。<br><br>于是时光继续流逝。 | |||
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So, what is this place? And what is “real”?<br><br>This is true: she once walked between worlds.<br><br>She still does. For her, this is an aspect of life as normal as eating or drinking, not that she has had need<br>of either since finding this latest realm. In the past, before Arcaea, it was countless how many new places<br>she’d seen, how many strange plants and people she had found.<br><br>Fantastic creatures, magic too, everything one could ever imagine: she has seen it, and recorded it.<br>For... an “inter-dimensional” encyclopedia? Whatever it was (it seems to have been lost).<br>The nature of the work keeps her profession fresh, certainly, but... | |||
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This world really is terribly unique. The memories of further worlds dance into this one, and not as mere<br>images, either. You can hear the other places... smell the foreign nature... taste from these memories,<br>and touch them as if they’re real. Therefore it begs the question: what is real? In a world such as Arcaea,<br>she feels that is a very important question to ask.<br><br>If... it can be experienced fully, but only for a limited time, is it an illusion or is it valid?<br>Well-traveled though she is, nothing in her memory tells of a world like this. What is the purpose of it? | |||
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So she asks her companion: without flare, without context. “So... what is reality, Tenniel? How can we<br>know that here is real?”<br><br>“It’s real,” he says, as he casts tea from his cup, “because every sense of yours ‘knows’ that it’s real.<br>Why do you wonder about artifice or illusion? Why do you question even what you can touch with your<br>own hands, Alice? That should be enough.”<br><br>“Fine,” she replies with finality. It is worthless when he gets like this.<br><br>“If that is over with, look there,” he says, and he points to the ground. They had wandered into memory<br>of a campfire, and Tenniel’s tea had doused the flame. “How the devil does that work?” he asked.<br><br>“You’re asking me?” replies Alice, incredulous.<br><br>“I’ve ruined their party...” mutters her companion.<br><br>“The memory will fade soon, so there’s nothing to be glum over, Tenniel.” | |||
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“What we see is real, Alice. And when you stop looking at something, does it cease to be? Of course it<br>doesn’t. That fire has ceased by my hand, though.”<br><br>“You need to stop spilling tea everywhere.”<br><br>“I will leave an apology.”<br><br>“No one will see it! No one is here!”<br><br>Tenniel smirks while whipping out a pad and pen. She groans, and tries not to smile herself as he writes. | |||
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It’s a moment that reminds her why she never questions his company. But, it’s a moment rare of late.<br>“Of late”, she thinks...<br><br>In the beginning... was it different?<br><br>She ponders for a little while, but new scenery distracts her as they walk. She forgets to wonder.<br><br>And the day goes on. | |||
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