THE GODS HOLD THE KEY

Transcript:
Barton: Now - four towers, four gods, four types of worship. Danu, Odin, Ra and Zeus.
Bradfisch: Really? Have you really turned that confounded thing back on? We get one moment of solace from those shrieking devils and you're jabbering away into that thing!
Barton: How can these four be here together? There has never been evidence to suggest they were aware of each other. It is not possible!
Bradfisch: The wounds on your back suggest all of this is very possible... let me take a look.
Barton: Ugh, (static) nevermind me! What does this all mean? Do the gods hold the key to ending our nightmare?
Bradfisch: Perhaps they hold the key to you not getting both of us killed.
Barton: I-I think I'm losing my grip on reality. I hear voices, they cry out from the walls. I hear them calling.
Bradfisch: All I hear is an American aristocrat on the brink of insanity. Focus! Remember your mission. This is just a test we must complete. Think of it... as a game, nothing more. Finishing it will get you access to the (static) that is why you're here.
Barton: Oh, finding (static) is the last thing on my mind. I'm not sure if we can even leave this place!
Bradfisch: What do you suggesting Herr Barton? Do you believe we're trapped here?
Barton: How else do you explain what's happened? Endless loops of carnage and violence. No clear goal in front of us.
Bradfisch: Regretfully, I have no rational explanation but we must endeavor to escape! Perhaps appeasing the gods is part of that. I don't know, you are supposed to be the smart one!
Barton: Yes, appeasement. Interesting Mr. Bradfisch, interesting...