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This article is about the area. For lore information pertaining to the city, see Okhema.
A city that worships Kephale, the Worldbearing Titan who protects this world. Under the eternal night brought by the black tide, this remains the only place where the comfort of dawn can be experienced.
It is said that each bath in the Marmoreal Palace possesses a different blessing, making the bather feel different from different "oceans"... In actual fact, only the temperatures of the baths are different.
A luxurious bath prepared to reward the heroes saving the world. However, this is more than just a place for their comfort, for it also serves as the door that leads them to their mission's end...
After enjoying the soothing bath, people gather here to taste the honey brew and delicacies blessed by Phagousa, enjoying a joyous banquet before Eschatos.
The largest bath in the Palace that Phagousa once shared with the people, resulting in the bath water surging like waves. The lively atmosphere here makes you feel surging waves of emotion.
A plaza constructed to honor the miracles of Kephale. Many followers can be seen praying here... As well as numerous citizens wandering around with nothing better to do.
The giant baths blessed by Phagousa. People gather here to enjoy the joys of banquets and honey brew, and to immerse themselves in the ever-flowing debate and laughter.
The main area where the citizens of Okhema partake in daily activities. The tightly packed shops in this market provide for the daily lives of the residents. Here, they can perhaps enjoy a temporary respite from the troubles of Eschatos looming outside the city.
A giant wooden horse. It might have plenty of goodies hidden in its belly. If you want to open this securely closed door, you need to offer some Memory Crystal Shards in trade.
As a follower of Zagreus, he delights in manipulating and influencing those around him via gossip and rumors, thoroughly enjoying the chaos he creates.
A blacksmith shop run by the Grand Craftsman, Chartonus. This Mountain Dweller's craftsmanship is known throughout Okhema. It's said that many of the Chrysos Heirs' weapons were made by him personally.
A merchant caravan composed of dromases that wander Okhema every day. They primarily sell Georios' benedictions. It is said that the caravan visited a great many capitals before the black tide flooded the lands.
A Librarium opened by Cerces' faithful. It is said to have been established from the very instant the concept of books was created. The inclusivity towards knowledge is astounding, and everything from academic classics to popular novellas is included here.
A restaurant located in the best area of Marmoreal Market. Regardless of whether you're looking for local specialties or some long-lost outlandish delicacies, you'll have a chance to sample them here.
An antique shop run by Theodoros. Dolia are also sold here. People call this place the corridor of time, as all the items have their own story, and times past become everlasting in his hands.
Phainon: So you did come creeping in here after all, Mydei. I don't know about anywhere else, but that conspicuous body of yours is bound to be noticed in Marmoreal Palace.
Mydei: Is there something I can do for you?
Phainon: Nothing in particular. I feared you wouldn't be preparing to "bathe" with that immortal body of yours. You're here, and that's all that matters.
Phainon: It's strange, though, now that I say it... I thought that the black tide would have no effect on you.
Mydei: Oh.
Phainon: It seems that power comes from the "gods" after all... If even they themselves are at its mercy, it is only natural that they are unable to protect you.
Mydei: Yes.
Phainon: So... is the black tide your only weakness?
Mydei: No.
Phainon: I see you're trying to get rid of me. I'll change the topic. There is something that I actually wish to ask you...
Phainon: There are few in this city that can match me in battle, and chances to battle non-humans are few and far between in my travels. Because of this, it has been hard for me to observe the weaknesses in my swordmanship... Until I met you.
Phainon: When I crossed swords with you before, I lacked endurance and your powerful blows nearly knocked my blade from my hands. If it weren't for my slightly superior technique, I fear you would have defeated me.
Mydei: Technique? Hah, you mean your laughable little tricks?
Phainon: Hah. I know how to relate to you now. As we have fought before, how about we share some of our insights?
Mydei: ...Huh?
Phainon: We have battled for all this time, yet I have never seen you fatigued... How do you train? Would you consider teaching me?
Mydei: I fear you will be disappointed, hero. This is not due to my training...
Mydei: I am simply more capable of enduring pain and suffering than you are.
(North-east from Garden of Life beacon, standard dialogue)
Activate Fragments of Recollection
Listen
Aged Seed Keeper: ...That's correct, honorable Chrysos Heir. I implore you to grant this pitiful creature its death.
Aged Seed Keeper: Due to an error in the way that we have nurtured it, it has a defect that cannot be repaired. As things stand, it has at most fifteen days left to live. What's more, it will be in endless agony for the entirety of its short existence.
Aged Seed Keeper: You hear them too, right? Those pitiful screams!
Castorice: Alright, as you wish. I just want to know... Why did you allow it to be born?
Castorice: Every being that goes extinct does so for a reason, and it is difficult to undo. By relying on these "seeds," you are only "creating," and you are not allowing the dead to "return."
Aged Seed Keeper: Because... perhaps this way it does not have to face nature.
Aged Seed Keeper: Before it went extinct, these creatures spent a long time in captivity. They were the most common source of meat in this land.
Castorice: A source of meat... They are returning to the world just to die once more?
Aged Seed Keeper: ...
Aged Seed Keeper: Lady Chrysos Heir, are you blaming me for this?
Castorice: No. Perhaps this creature and I are one and the same.
Castorice: Please move aside. I will bring an end to its suffering.
(Private bath chambers, edge of bath. After Condition missing)
Investigate
This looks like a suitable place to put the mysterious object you bought from the wooden horse... Though you still have no idea what is inside this crate. Do you want to tear it open and see?
(Tear open the crate)
With great anticipation, you tear open the crate and find...
...A giant sea seal doll!
Alright. You recall someone referring to this species as "the divine beasts of Phagousa." Maybe placing a doll of a divine image in your room will bring good things your way?
(Next to previous location, subsequent interactions)
Investigate
A giant seal doll that looks very soft to the touch. When faced with something this fluffy, no one can resist the urge to squeeze it tight. So, you...
Give it a big hug!
You embrace the seal doll in your arms and lose yourself in the comfort and warmth of its fur. Drowsiness and an illusion of happiness begin to slowly sprout from the depths of your mind...
You enjoy a wonderful moment of peace and quiet in the baths.
...This is exactly what you'd expect from a "sacred beast of Phagousa!" Just a touch is enough to enchant you. You immediately come to understand its mysterious powers.
There is no doubt in your mind that you want to come back here again.
(Refuse to move.)
Alright, your iron will win this round. But does winning a battle like this actually benefit you in any way?
After the black tide corroded the perimeters of the holy city, many merchants relocated here. One can find just about everything from finely crafted vessels or scholarly tomes to daily items and common reading materials.
The market occasionally sees relics from the lost cities, but they mostly turn out to be from the self-soothing fantasies of the last city.
"What is immortal in legends must perish in the mortal realm."
The last holy city lays before you, as the sun, on the shoulder of the Worldbearing Titan, shines down on humanity. All okhemans can catch a glimpse of the majestic silhouette...
"Allow me to protect the city of the gods until the heroes' rebirth."
(North-East corner of the Dromas Workshop)
Dromas Workshop
The dromas said farewell to life in the wilderness, and grew accustomed to city life.
They happily march for three days and nights as long as there is soft and fresh red soil.
Say not humanity wronged these beasts, for the taste buds of the dromas find soil to be the most wonderful flavor in the world.
Sixtus: Say, bro, you ever noticed that the time between shifts has been getting longer and longer...
Tassius: I heard that the number of migrants has been increasing, so some of our people were dispatched there to maintain order, leaving us understaffed.
Sixtus: Guess there's no other way. I heard lots of cities out there are devoured by the black tide. The situation outside... is not looking very good. Maybe we'll have to face that down ourselves one day...
Tassius: Ack, don't say that, brother.
Tassius: There's no need to stress yourself out. After all, we're in Okhema. May Kephale protect us...
A small, simple home made out of wooden crates and other containers. This has been Serena's hiding place for a long time.
Her ill-gotten funds have all been returned... She saved for a long time, but if she wants to be able to start a new life, this is a step that she must take.