EYES LINGER ON THE PASSAGEWAY, some strange opening within the expansive forests of airaisal, as he stands beside his current company. to say it was expected would be a stretch, something unique despite his long lifespan and experiences, but it was apparent he was partially unfazed by it all. ❝ Supposedly it is a glen that allows you to speak to a ghost of some sort. Only in this case, the ghost is yourself, whether molded of your past or some projection of your future, ❞ he muses, tilting his head in wonder at how such a feat could be pulled, all before setting it to the wayside in remembering exactly who their captors were.
❝ Do you think they take two guests at a time? I'm a little curious to see how this all is handled, were I to be honest. ❞
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