Gods, Gold, and Glory
Goldie says, "I can understand little… I need more… “
“I just need… a teacher. Yes, a teacher.” Goldie ponders on his words, “You…”
“It really was them…” Katcha mindlessly mutters as she proceeds to decipher the words that seemed like they were written by a 5-year-old.
“TARGET, WARNING SHOT, ORDER HIT, SOMEONE CLOSE, KACHA”
Then another group of words scribbled over with other versions with that same word.
“SOMTHING” with an “E” written above the "M" and the "T"